Broken: Sequal To Losing Me

Chapter Twenty Six

"Broken" Chapter 26

Selena’s P.O.V

I sat around with Andrew for an hour or so. We were watching ESPN when my phone went off and I saw I had two new texts,

From: Boyfriend<3

Why are you pissed? You didn’t need to be a smartass to Claire.

From: Boyfriend<3

Where are you?

The first text pissed me off. I stood up quickly and turned to Andrew. He sighed,

“Just be civil please” he said. He knows me so well.

“We’ll see about that.” I said and walked out of their room and down the hall to mine. I didn’t need to be a smartass to Claire my ass! I’m his girlfriend! This is just dumb fucking stupid fuckery nonsense!

I opened the door to see that Claire was in fact still there. They both snapped their heads towards me,

“Oh great your back” Claire said, enthusiasm was just dripping from her voice, note my sarcasm.

“Uh huh. But as much as I hate to break up this little study group session, I’d like to talk to my boyfriend if you don’t mind.” I said and leaned against the doorframe. Claire still just sat there.

“Alone” I added. She shot me a glare and got up, grabbing her bag,

“Bye Justin” she said flashing him a flirty smile, and he smiled back. The nerve. She walked past me and I heard her mutter ‘bitch’ before walking out the door. It took a lot in me to not turn around and give it right back at her but I contained myself. I shut the door behind her and turned around to see a slightly pissed off Justin standing there with his arms crossed,

“You didn’t have to be like that towards her” he said. I laughed,

“Oh I’m sorry, did you not see the glare she gave me the second I walked into MY apartment? Or hear the word ‘bitch’ come from her mouth as she walked by me just seconds ago?” I said, taking a step towards him.

“She didn’t give you a glare. She said hi and you gave her a smartass reply” he said.

“And I had every reason to! She might as well of been sitting on your lap Justin! And I don’t think you would have had a problem with it!” I yelled.

“What the hell are you talking about!” he yelled back, throwing his hands out.

“She had her hands all over you! She was pulling off the classic slut move where you intentionally flirt with a guy right in front of their girlfriends! Knowing it will piss them off! Believe me! I know that move! I’ve done that move! And the annoying fucking giggle! You had to of heard that! But yet you didn’t stop any of it! Even when I was in the fucking room!” I yelled.

“She wasn’t flirting with me! We were studying! That’s it!” he yelled. I scoffed,

“Last time I checked studying didn’t involve flirtatious giggling and constant touching!” I sneered.

“That wasn’t what was going on! For fuck sake, you don’t have to be such a jealous bitch about it!” he yelled. That pushed me over the edge.

“Oh, so you can get pissed off because I had a guy over, who might I add was very much gay and we were in no way acting like she was towards you, but I’m not allowed to get mad over a girl throwing herself at you right in front of me in my own apartment. Is THAT what your implying?” I hissed.