I've loved you forever

Chapter Five: Connor, Des, and French Toasties

Ross POV

I want Desiree so bad. I want my girl back. But then Laura and her slutty ass self came along and destroyed our relationship.

Last I heard, Connor and her had a thing, an if hey are dating I will rape and kill both of them.

So I left Laura, drove to Desiree's house.

"Hello, Mrs Santonia. Is Des home?" I asked politely. "No, honey. She moved in with the 02l gang and last I heard she and Connor are an item now!" She told me roughly.

She must really hate my guts at the moment.

I got back in the car and drove to the 02l house. I cried the whole time. Really?

She was with... Connor. Of all people, Connor. I had to get her back. By any means.

I walked up to the door, and Kian answered. I punched him in the nose and strode past.

"Desiree? Oh Desiree... Where are you darling?" I sneered, calling through the house.

I swear I could hear muffled moaning coming from upstairs, but before I could investigate, everything went black and my head was really sore...

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When I woke I was in Desiree's room. "Shit, babe. You ok?" I asked a very upset Desiree.

"I'm fine. You've got some nerve, i tell ya. Why do you have to always come back and ruin everything?" She sobbed angrily, sniffling as she did so.

I looked down at my feet when I sat up. "Ruined everything?" I sighed, tearing up a bit.

"Yes, ruined! Everything was going great until... Until you came back." She choked out, crying hard.

I felt a bump on my head. "I was the one you bludgeoned on the head!" I screamed back at her.

I was so angry that it was all my fault, no matter what I did I could never change the fact that I broke us up.

"Ross, that was my fiancée, Connor." She told me unsurely, and god she was slow saying it.

"Fiancée? Desiree, we just broke up, what the hell?" I yelled angrily. How could she love someone else so quick?

Did she really love him? "I love him, Ross. I used to love you the way I loved him, but you destroyed us!" She spat bitterly.

I looked her in the eyes. "Do you still have any feelings for me?" I asked slowly.

"I don't think I even like you anymore Ross." She told me bravely.

With that I collapsed in sobs.

"How can you be getting married? I love you, and you've just got to love me..." I cried "you've just got to love me still!"

Desiree stood, placing her hand on my shoulder. "You should go, but I'm very sorry." She told me, with very little emotion showing.

I ran out of their house in a hurry.

I didn't want to stick around for Connor and Desiree's little fling thing.

I had my heart broken.

But it doesn't matter, I was going to die.

And soon...

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Desiree's POV

As soon as Ross was gone, I went downstairs to find Connor.

"Connor? Connor babe?" I called. "Desiree..." I heard a weak groan.

I ran to find Connor laying in pain on the ground with a knife it his stomach.