chapter seven
I ran towards the toilet, throwing up all the nights contents into it. I wiped my mouth, looking at Ashton and Angela in shock. I shook my head, turning towards the toilet to throw up again. Angela held back my hair but I jerked my head back, wiping my mouth, flushing the toilet. Tears started to spill from her eyes as she opened her mouth to say something.
"You have a fucking kid Angela. You're about to get married.", I scoffed, just trying to comprehend why Angela would do such a thing.
"Del, please don't tell. Please! Liam would hate me!", Angela cried, falling towards the floor, covering her face with her hands.
"I already hate you anyways.", I said, running out of the bathroom, as Angela screamed after me. I pushed through people, trying to get as far away from Angela and Ashton as possible. I had to tell Liam, I had to.. But what will happen to Adam? He can't live without his mom or dad, and we know only one is going to end up having him. Let's face it, if Angela was to go to court for Adam, Liam would win! He's a fucking millionare for fucks sake's. My head pounded as I hailed a cab home, I couldn't think of this now.
Once I got home, I saw Faith sleeping in her crib, soundly. I went into the bathroom, brushing my teeth, and changing into more comfy clothes. I threw my hair into a messy pony tail, and jumping into bed. I was so frustrated as to why Angela would do this. To Liam, to Adam... I also can't believe Ashton would even agree to that! I scoffed, after finally getting into a deep sleep, but being woken up a few hours later by Faith's piercing screams.
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I woke up beside Harry, snuggled into his shoulder. The memories from last night flooded into my head as I groaned. I walked downstairs to get some breakfast seeing Angela and Ashton talking, as she notices I walked in, as she smiled slightly. I scoffed, shoving past her, to reach the cabinets. Angela looked at me, eyeing me rudely.
"Don't look at me like that. At least I'm not screwing my fiance's friend.", I said, reaching to get the cereal above my head.
"Shut up! Just shut up! I don't care what the hell you think! You're a dirty slut, that sleeps around!", Angela yelled, pushing me harshly, as I gasped.
I then composed myself, taking a deep breath. After patting down my shirt, I smiled, punching her square in the jaw. She fell back, falling on her back. Tears stung her eyes, as she looked up at me, her eyes filled with sorrow. Tears started streaming, but I felt no hint of remorse.
"Don't you ever fucking touch me again.", I scowled, as I opened the fridge, taking out milk. I opened the spout, then dumped it all over her.
I smiled, dropping the empty carton onto the floor. I walked past Ashton, who was trying to help Angela off the floor. I then went into Angela and Liam's room, knocking on the door. I then heard Liam say 'Come in!', so I opened the door, to see Liam watching the telly.
"I got to tell you something Liam. I really don't want to.. but I think it'd be for the best...", I exhaled, as Liam looked at me worriedly.
"Del, what are you trying to say? I'm really freaking out right now.", Liam said, running his hand through his bed head.
"I'm so sorry Liam, but yesterday.. I was walking towards the bathroom in the club, and I uh, I saw Ashton and Angela making out...", I sighed, as Liam's facial expression changed from sad, to angry in a matter of seconds.
"Oh you've got to be motherfucking kidding me. I knew she wasn't drunk when I saw her all over him last night!", Liam yelled, waking up Adam. He rubbed his temples, going to put Adam back to sleep, "Where is she.."
"She's downstairs.. I gave her a pretty good punch in the face and dumped some milk on her.. She's probably making out with Ashton.", I scoffed, as Liam and I went downstairs.
Once we got downstairs, Angela and Ashton were pressed up against each other as Angela giggled. Her eyes widened once she saw Liam and I. She quickly pushed Ashton off of her, and brushed her self off. She smiled innocently, walking towards Liam to go and hug him. Liam hastily pushed her arms away from him, and giving her a look of anger and disgust.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?", Liam said, as Angela started to cry, trying to pull the pity card, like always.
"I um, it's not what it looks like, I swear Liam! I love you so much, please!", Angela said, putting her hands around his neck.
He quickly shrugged it off, shaking his head, walking up the stairs. Angela looked at me, anger in her eyes, as she ran out the door, Ashton following after her. I honestly feel like she got what she deserved, I mean, why? Why put your self through so much when you have a perfectly good family right here? I wish she hadn't done that because look what happened now.
But sometimes, people just don't appreciate what they have, and take it all for fucking granted.
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