Cake

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A/N: Sorry for not updating this book as much not that Y'all care or like it anyways. Alex and John.

John's P.O.V

He cheated on me, he thought I wouldn't find out but I did. I was more than enough for that bastard. I stood in the kitchen the lights dimmed. I was leaning against the counter a knife in my hand and a cake in front of me. I heard the door open and saw Alexander, he walked into the kitchen. 

"Hi John," He said placing a kiss to my temple, he then wrapped his arms around me. "Hi love," I said. "Take a seat and I'll cut you some cake," I said, he did as he was told and sat in a stool across from me.

"Your skin is warm like an oven, your kiss is sugary sweet, Your fingers feel like cotton when you put your arms around me, I feel like I'm just missing something whenever you leave," I said running my fingers over the knife. 

"You've got all the ingredients except you loving me," I said giving him a death glare. 

"And respectfully..." I paused.

"I'm not a piece of cake for you to just discard. While you walk away with the frosting of my heart, So I'm taking back what's mine, you'll miss. The slice of heaven that I gave to you last night." I said. 

"You smell just like vanilla, you taste like buttercream. You're filling up my senses with empty calories." I said walking over to him. "I feel like I'm just missing something whenever you leave," I said getting into his lap.  

"You've got all the ingredients except you needing me," I said while getting out of his lap, I went back to my side of the counter and held the knife in my hand. "John put the knife down." He said in a scared tone. 

"So respectfully..." I said observing the knife then back at Alex. 

"I'm not a piece of cake for you to just discard. While you walk away with the frosting of my heart, So I'm taking back what's mine, you'll miss. The slice of heaven that I gave to you last night." I said stabbing the cake. I was furious now. I took the knife out the cake.

"If I am just a piece of cake, I am just a piece of cake. Then, you're just a piece of meat, You're just a piece of meat to me. If I am just a piece of cake, I am just a piece of cake. Then, you're just a piece of meat, You're just a piece of meat to me." I walked over to Alex and held the knife to his neck. 

"I'm not a piece of cake for you to just discard. While you walk away with the frosting of my heart. So I'm taking back what's mine, you'll miss. The slice of heaven that I gave to you last night" I said before kissing him on last time. 

I kissed him as I stabbed him in his neck. I pulled away and watched him fall to the floor. I was sick and tired of him using me. I don't feel bad about killing him either. I then picked up the cake from the counter and sat it beside him leaving the kitchen and cutting off the lights. 

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