Twelve

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I sat on my couch mourning. I ate chocolate ice cream as I watched The Office. Even Dwight couldn't cheer me up right now. I threw the ice cream and spoon onto the table. My phone started to ring so I picked it up.

"Hello?" I sniffled so I didn't sound like I was crying.

"Kara, there's a high speed chase down 50."

"I'm on it." They picked the wrong day to be a criminal. I flew to the car and stopped in front of it. He slammed on breaks. The side of the car hit me.

"You just pissed me off." I rip open the door and throw it into the lake. I throw him out of the car and onto the street. "Get him out of my face before I hurt him even more." I flew back to my apartment and changed into PJ's. When I turned the TV back on, the news was on.

'Breaking News! Supergirl's partner? Or Supergirls lover? This just in, in the National City Bank Robbery that took place last week. As you can see in this clip, when Supergirls partner, his name is still unknown, but when he was shot by Mr. Herald Garn, Supergirl immediately rushed to his side. She started to cry and repeat, stay with me, is this more than just a partnership? More information on the way."

"I grabbed the bottle of Grolin from my fridge and started to drink it. It was a strong drink for Kryptonians, Daxamites, Asguardians, the planets around Krypton basically.

I don't remember much after I crashed on the couch. I remember, getting a phone call but letting it go to voicemail. 

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I woke up to the loud sound of my alarm on my phone. i switched it off as soon as I heard it. Oh great. I have a hangover.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh... I fall off the couch and go to the bathroom. When I went past my bedroom,  I thought I saw Monel sitting there, but it was just his shirt. It was a navy blue short sleeved. I kept walking to the bedroom and got into the shower. 

When I was done showering, I went to my room to get some clothes. I found some leggings and I put Monels shirt on. I tied it so it fit me better. It smelled like him. It smelled clean and fresh. I lifted up the blanket and saw a bra. And it wasn't one of mine. 

It was from his one night stand. He would never cheat on me like that. I would apparently. I just threw it away. I cried thinking about Monel moving on. Moving on and not loving me anymore. I hate myself so much. I am a horrible girlfriend. THE WORST! I started cleaning but I couldn't throw anything away. 

Monel had used most of the stuff. The coasters, the beer cans, then I noticed it. There was a picture of us. We were kissing when we went to the beach. Alex had got it without us knowing.

(I know that is Melissa and Chris but just go with it)

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(I know that is Melissa and Chris but just go with it)

Winn got us all surprise trip to Cancun. I remember that exact moment. Monel held onto my waist and I wrapped my legs around him. We both leaned in for a kiss that lasted for a few seconds. My second favorite kiss, next to the one on Valentine's day. Everything was so simple. 

My phone rings again so I decide to pick it up.

"Kara! Get here now! It's Monel!" Before she finished her sentence, I was there. 

"Is he awake?"

"No." My heart sank again. "But his status has changed. He's till in a coma but we can get him out."

"HOW?"

"You need to go in. To his head."

"Let's do it."

"Kara, if you do this, you might not come back."

"I either come back with him or I don't come back at all." Alex put a weird helmet on me. All of a sudden I was in a castle.

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