Avenge him

I need him.

Amelia's POV

My head spun, cheating, lying, bastards do not deserve to live. They just don't!

My hand gripped the handle of the gun tighter. Bottles. He is always at Bottles. That's where I need to go.

"Taxi!" I yell. A large, yellow car screeched to a stop. I stick the gun in my bag, then get into the car. "Bottles please."

Fury consumed me. Why would he do that, why would he cheat? Why would he cheat on me more importantly.

I dug my nail into the seat. "Please hurry up!" I tell the driver.

"Listen up lady, I'm just doing my job."

I pull out the gun and point it at him. His eyes got wide. "Now I'm not asking."

He stepped on the gas. We were at Bottles in no time. "Thank you."

"Wait, you forgot to pay me," he whined.

I turned around and pointed the gun at his head. "I think you better go."

He nods quickly and leaves. I spot Drew Powell in the window of Bottles clearly flirting with another woman, I mean slut. I grind my teeth. No one cheats on me. No one.

Drew's POV

I laugh at a joke my date told me. "I really like you Drew," she states.

I grin, "I really like you too." Suddenly there is a ding at the door. I look over and grunt.

"Drew Powell!" She yelled.

"Who is she?" My date says.

"I'm his girlfriend."

"No! You're not my girlfriend! You're just crazy!" I proclaim standing up.

"Well if I can't have you," she lifts up a gun. "No one can."

Everything seemed to go in slow motion. I reached for my gun, pulling it out, and firing. I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder then everything went black.

****

I wake up in the hospital, my two best friends at my side. "What happened?" I asked.

"You killed her," Megan stated as blunt as usual.

"She pulled a gun first and fired," Abbie explained. "It hit you in the shoulder."

"But when you fired your gun," Megan said softly, "it hit her in head. She's dead."

That's when I start to cry.