The Tears I Shed For Him...

Chapter 20~ Nahuel's POV

Song=="Love The Way You Lie"  By Eminem ft. Rhianna 

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"High off of love, drunk from my hate. It's like I'm huffin' paint and I love it, the more I suffer I suffocate and right before I'm about to drown, she resuscitates me. She fuckin' hates me, and I love it~~ Now I know we said things, did things we didn't mean. And we fall back into the same patterns, same routine. But your temper's just as bad as mine is, you're the same as me, but when it comes to love, you're just as blind. 

Baby, please come back, it wasn't you baby it was me. Maybe our relationship isn't as crazy as it seems. Maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcano--All I know is I love you too much to walk away though..."

Chapter 20~ Nahuel’s POV

            “But when they come for you, don’t expect me to lift a single finger to save you.”

My blood boiled under my thin layer of skin in white-hot rage. I knew perhaps in the distant future I might come to regret saying those words, but as for now, I meant them. I meant them with each living fiber in my body. How dare she set up accusations of me if she’s hardly stopped long enough to get to know me well, to get to know what I live through and the reasons behind that? She’s stupid and naïve, reckoning that the world revolves around her and her pathetically frivolous life. I stalked away and left her there in the cold—taking much satisfaction that all the cold hard stares were directed at her. The entire school must have witnessed the brutal breakup of the ‘it’ couple. No going back now, so I hope Elaine got what she wanted. A worthless life without me or my protection…let God be with her.

            I stormed to my black Mustang that was parked in the east end of the parking lot, and wasn’t surprised when I spotted Lucas reclining leisurely against the polished black paint of the hood. Seeing me approach a smile stretched his lips, but as his emerald eyes made contact with my daggered glare his smile disintegrated.

            “You doin’ good, brah?” he asked once I was close enough.

Ignoring him, I made my way directly to the driver’s side and propped the door open; the keys already in the ignition.

            “Just fine,” I half growled, half grunted as I sunk down into the black leather of my car’s seat. Before I was able to close the door, Lucas wedged his foot in as a hinder.

            “What the hell man?” his green eyes flared, “where do you think you are going in such a hurry?”

            In all honesty, I didn’t know where, I just knew I needed to get out and blow off some steam. “I have places to be, now move your foot or I’ll drive away and drag your ass over the concrete like a snow chain.”

            Lucas’s brows furrowed, and relentless he kept his foot wedged between the door and car, “No.” he lifted his chin determined, “you and I have things to do. Whatever cork you’ve got shoved up your ass, you better pop out and get your shit together. You said you were going to give me a place to put the shit we took, and I need to do that now. It won’t be long before they find out that the trophy and money are missing.”

That’s right, with all the undesired drama whirling around me right now; I had nearly forgotten I had to finish what I had started. Friday night, instead of heading over to the party after the homecoming pep rally, we stuck around after hours and waited until the school was completely isolated. Of course, I was the one who got my hands dirty while Lucas stood back as lookout, but it was manageable. I hacked into the school site and extracted the password to the safe that protected the homecoming money. After taking the money, we even took the privilege to take the trophy as reward toward ourselves for doing the job so flawlessly.