Before Me and You

Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

"Oh. My. God."

"Olivia!" Adam jumped off the bed struggling to put his knickers (underwear/ boxers) back on.

I was all wrong, about everything. The laughing that I thought I heard, yeah that was moaning. There was an unfamiliar girl there, naked in his bed. She tried to cover herself up with the bed sheets but it was too late. They were both sweating, Adam's chest was red and hot. How could he have done this to me, after everything we had been through.

"How could you do this?" I stepped back from him trying to reach out to me. "I came to apologize about last night, but I see you're not in as much pain as I thought." I felt a tear trickle down my cheek. Just when I thought I was done crying for the rest of my life, another tear escapes my eyes. Adam stepped closer to wipe it, but I slapped his hand away.

"Please, Olivia don't cry. Let me explain." Those were the exact words I had said to him the night before when he had caught me and Niall together. I guess you could call this karma.

I had never seen him naked before, until now. The sad part was, it wasn't me who got to enjoy the view. It broke my heart little by little, I felt it fall to the floor and shatter just like his anniversary present.

"H-how could you, A-adam?" It was hard to keep the tears in now that they were starting to flow out. "I-i loved you, I really l-loved you. How could you?" His face had guilt and sadness written all over him. Yeah, you just lost the best thing that's ever happened to you, ass whole! I wanted to scream that at him, but I couldn't.

With that I ran out of his dirty, musty room and out to my car. The fresh air hit me like a slap in the face, making the fresh tears cool on my cheeks. I cried, really hard. Harder than last night's tears. They just kept coming and coming. I felt like a waterfall. I thrusted my key into the ignition and drove off.

I didn't know where to go. Home was not an option, I didn't feel like having my mum pity me and keep asking me what's wrong. I didn't want to go to Niall because then I would have to explain, which would cause more tears. I decided to drive to the nearby park. It was hard to see the road because of the water coming from my eyes.

I parked the car in one of the slots in front of the park. I tried to slow my breathing while I sat there alone in my car, I looked up at the beautiful park. This place had so many memories. I played my first futbol (soccer) game here when I was five, with Niall. This is where I had my seventh birthday party. I remember Niall fell off the slide and broke his wrist here once. I was the first one there with him through his recovery, I was there the whole time. This park held more memories between Niall and I than anything.

I sat up against a nearby tree in the shade and brought my knees up to my chest. The sun was shining through little openings in the branches above, birds were singing happily and there was a light breeze. I buried my head in my knees, I didn't feel like crying anymore. I felt like I've cried more these past two days than I have in a whole year. I've never felt this bad, it was so painful. My heart literally felt like it was breaking, I wanted to throw up. It hurt, not just emotionally. I thought about everything that has happened these past two months with Adam and I. Everything we went through, now it's all over.