fuckboi // Emilio Martinez

30. The Reality

chapter dedicated to ; Selena

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Third Person POV
Emilio took his attention away from Kelsey, he could sense that she knew what he did. Did she follow him? She must've. How else would she know? Ellie on the other hand was still super happy that Emilio was okay and didn't notice the suspicious stares between her two friends. "I'm gonna get you a drink, anything specific?" She asked with a warm smile.

"Surprise me" he said returning a fake grin. Ellie then squished herself through the crowd to get inside the mad house. When she was out of sight Kelsey turned around and slapped Emilio hard across the face. It was so hard that he could've sworn he felt his jaw pop out of place. He put a hand to the source of pain and stayed silent waiting for her to speak up first.

"How fucking dare you go off and do something like that" she stated firmly. Emilio furrowed his eyebrows angrily as he held his jaw. "I didn't do anything" he muttered. This resulted in another whopping slap. He was really pissing Kelsey off. This was the Emilio she knew from before Ellie, an asshole liar. It didn't bother her, but considering Ellie was her closest and most nicest friend, she needed to let this silly boy know who he was messing with.

Emilio huffed, "Can we please do this in private?! You're slapping a recovering coma patient" she nodded in agreement. She also didn't want Ellie to eavesdrop accidentally so they snuck inside and made sure that Ellie didn't see them running up the stairs. Once in a room, Kelsey folded her her arms and raised an eyebrow waiting for his response. She was disgusted at what he did.

"I'll answer you if you answer me first," Emilio said calmly. The annoyed girl nodded quickly. "I want to ask how you knew where I was" This made Kelsey laugh.

"Oh Sweetie, don't you know me? Did you wake up with amnesia? I get gossip as soon as it happens. You my friend should know who you're putting that filthy monster of yours into," she explained. Out of nowhere she snapped, "I HAVE GOT FOUR, FOUR! FUCKING. VIDEOS. OF YOU HAVING SEX WITH GIRLS SENT TO ME. I BET THERE WAS MORE THAN FOUR ASWELL, WASN'T THERE?" She yelled angrily.

"WHAT!? I NEVER DID ANY OF THAT. I JUST CAME OUT OF A COMA, HOW THE HELL WOULD I HOOK UP WITH THAT MANY GIRLS?!" He screamed back. Kelsey was so mad that if this were a cartoon she would be as red as a tomato with hot steam coming from her ears.

"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!! HAVE I GOT THE WORD 'IDIOT' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? YOU HAVE A BIG FUCKING SCAR ON YOUR HEAD EMILIO. IF YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED, IT WAS FROM YOUR CRASH. IN ALL FOUR VIDEOS YOU HAVE THAT SCAR. ALSO YOU HAD LONGER HAIR, WHICH YOU'VE NEVER HAD BEFORE. AND TO TOP IT OFF, THE OUTFIT YOU'RE WEARING RIGHT NOW IS SCATTERED ON THE FLOOR IN SOME VIDEOS. DON'T LIE TO ME"

Emilio dropped his head in shame. He couldn't get out of this. He now just went and made himself look so stupid. He didn't want any of those things to happen. He wanted to go away for a while but as he was running away he noticed a really sexy girl that he remembered sleeping with in the past. She then offered him to go to her house to 'chill'. That started off a chain reaction. He didn't regret one bit at the time. Emilio gloomily sat down on the bed behind him now regretting his decisions.

That was until his mood changed in an instant. "Actually, no. I don't feel bad," he thought to himself, "Ellie and Ivan get to fuck so why can't I. And this bullshit fucking slut here slapping because I did the same thing as the person she's defending? No, no, no, I'm not taking this crap" he stood up forcefully and strutted over to Kelsey. He was so quick and intimidating that she felt a nervous shudder run down her body. His tall body leaned over Kelsey's until he was inches away from her face. She tried not to show any fear but Emilio could read her like a book.