Broken

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Ian pulled into a diner and I followed him in, shivering at the breeze. He sighed and tossed me his leather jacket. I froze and slowly pulled on the jacket. It smelled like cinnamon and mint. I pushed the door open to find Ian chatting with the hostess.  Don't get jealous. I walk up behind him, catching the conversation.

"I'm free later. I can show you my place." The hostess cooed.

"Sure..." Ian whispered. I clenched my fist, grabbing the jacket with my hand. I tossed it at him.

"Here jackass. Have fun getting laid."

"Dove wait!" I walked away from him.

"She couldn't please you anyway." The hostess mumbled. I opened the door and ran down the street, looking for a familiar house. I found one and slammed my fist against it. A shirtless and sweaty Scott answered.

"Aren't you..." he started then stopped, noticing my face. "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Where's Olivia?" I ask, wiping my face.

"Upstairs but she's..." I push past him and stomp up if the stairs. I rap my fist against a door with Olivia written in pretty cursive. I tap my foot and throw open the door, shielding my eyes.

"Are you decent!" I shout.

"Yes." William answers. William? He is her boyfriend. Ugh, love.

"Good." I slam the door behind me and uncover my eyes. Olivia is sitting in William's lap and he's leaning on the wall. I walk over and sit in front of them. "What? Need her for something? Gonna leave her again?"

"What? Take your asshole pill today? For you information, I have never had friends. I don't know how friendships work. So I didn't want to be clingy. Okay with you?" He opened his mouth. "Oh wait, I don't care." I looked at Olivia. "I went on a date with Ian. And it was pretty good. The ride there. And then when I walk into the diner, he's talking to a hostess and she invites him to her house. And he says yes... our date didn't even start, and he already had plans to sleep with someone else." I felt tears kick at my eyes.

"Dove..." Olivia starts.

"Babe up." William says. Olivia slowly stands up. "Where is he?" William starts to pull on a jacket.

"I don't know... why?"

"Cause I'm gonna kick his ass."

"Will... no." Olivia says.

"You don't do that. It's not okay!" He opens the door as a bell sounds. We all run down stairs. Scott answers the door.

"Dude. Leave." Scott has a hand pressed onto Ian's chest.

"No." He sees me. "Dove I didn't..." William walks past me.

"Scott move." He tries pushing past Scott he pushes him back. "Let me at the dick."

"What did you call me?" Ian says.

"A dick. I know you might not know what those are or look like because you have none... so I'll just describe it as you." William answers. Scott backs up.

"I'm gonna let you two work this out. I'm out!" He runs up the stairs. William walks outside. Ian throws a punch that hits his jaw.

"Violent? Fun." William slams his fist against Ian's head who stumbles, but regains his step. He runs at William who side steps it and knocks Ian over. They kick and punch at each other. I hear a loud crunch and a yelp.

"MY NOSE!" Ian screams. "I PUNCHED MYSELF IN THE NOSE!" William stands up and Olivia  pulls him away.

"I COULD DO SO MUCH WORSE PRETTY BOY!" William said.

"YOU HAVEN'T DONE SHIT, I PUNCHED MYSELF IN THE NOSE!" Ian holds his nose and starts to walk towards William. I grab his neck collar and pull him back.

"Hospital. Now." I say, pulling him by the collar.

"Whatever."

"LATER LOSER!"

"WILLIAM SHUT UP!" I shout. I shove Ian into the passenger seat and walk around the car. I sit in the driver's seat and start the car. "You should be dick deep in a slut. But you came after me. Such a sweet jackass." I say, driving to the hospital.

"I was gonna say, sure, February 30th." He defended.

"And I was gonna fuck you after the date." I said, sarcastically.

"Seriously?" He said, excitedly.

"Yeah. Whipped cream, everything." I mumbled. "To bad you're an idiot."

"I'm telling the truth!" I pull into the Hospital.

"Sure."

~~~~~~~~~

He broke it. Dumb ass broke his nose. And the parents insist on someone to take care of him.

Guess who?

Oh come on, just guess.

No?

Alright.

Me.

Oh. Boy.

~~~~~~~

Dove: I'm gonna poison your tea.

Ian: I'll have water.

Dove: I'll just poison that.

=Ian leaves the room=

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