Careless.

Six

¡Yea we know each other

°10 minutes before°

«Allura's POV»

Since he likes me, he likes me?? He's joking right?? He can't like me, he doesn't know me does he??, wait....Victor hired him....maybe he is doing it to get to me, I can't let him catch my sensitive side he already did...

ARGH!!! Why does he have to like me, I mean I like him too he's--

I walk back and forth trying to reason my brain and heart, fidgeting with my fingers. "No I need to stop this won't help time to act like an adult and gently deny his confession" I mumble to myself and bit my lip placing a hand on my stomach. "Why do I always have an upset stomach when I'm under pressure....fuuuuck" I whine causing the Secretary to look up at me.

"Miss Eaton are you perhaps pregnant" Victoria asks calmly "ew no what-- am I?? I mean my period is kinda late and I'm kinda grossed out-" I state and stop walking " AHHH WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME!!!" I place my hands on my head. Victoria laughs

" is it possible to get verbally pregnant??" I ask her worryingly, she laughs "what?? You never done the  'thing' before??" She asks "I have with-- YAH!! Shut up I'll just handle it like an adult" I stomp to Elliot's office. Hearing Victoria giggle.

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I walk past betty who surprisingly tries to stop me but I barge in "Sinclair you--" I freeze when I see the blonde before my eyes, her lips are a bit messy her eyes grey as ever her delicate face I hardly recognize her, but her smile it's cold. Isadora.

"Allura fancy seeing you here" she brushes her thumb on her lower lip, I to my utter shock I see Elliot with colour on his lips. "Allura it's not what you think" he says, for some reason my blood boils "Don't" I raise a hand.

I stare at him giving him a death glare for his betrayal, we stare at each other he looks hurt making me want to hold him but I  simply try putting my head together. I throw scissors at him  It creates a cut on his cheek "Asshole!" I shout stomping towards him clenching my jaw.

"Don't hate him, you should hate me" isadora stops me. " don't touch me" I hiss "Don't you dare speak to me, that way you murderer".  i stop turning my heel with my hand over my mouth eyes are shot wide, when her words hit me like daggers, i feel sick...

oh no....

I run out of the office, to the restroom  and lean on the wall breathing heavily the word 'murderer' replaying like a beat to a song, and i vomit vivid green liquid with particles undigested food.

«Elliot's POV»

I feel the warm liquid slowly pour out from my cheek, did she just throw a scissor at me??, how could she??. My heart squeezes making it hurt more than it does already screaming for me to run to her.

"You know each other??" I blurt out carrying the heavy pain of letting her go, "yea we know each other" Isadora scoffs. "She is a bloody murderer and I'm here to repay the favour making her life living hell" her words are cold filled with hatred, I hardly recognize the girl I fell for.

"Don't call her that" I snap feeling my blood boil in anger "I'm just stating the facts... She is a killer, destroyed me I'm not letting her take you ...." She determines. I grab her collar "You don't know her she isn't a bad person" "YOU DON'T KNOW HER" she pushes me and walks to the door. "See you soon Elliot, I love you" with that she leaves.

I don't love you.

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