Random Bits of My Brain

Walking In

Mia's P.O.V

My eyes still sore and puffy, I clumsily unlocked my apartment door and dragged my carryon in..to see my boyfriend of 5 years, my supposed soulmate, and my confidante, Franco, entangled in the embrace of my best friend of 10 years, Susan.

At this point, I'm just tired. I'm too tired to deal with this. "Get out," I say. Finally, they come out of their shell of lust for five seconds to see me standing there. "The last thing I wanted to see after coming back from a family renunion where my grandparents die is the love of my life making out with my best friend."

Finally, Franco jumps away from Susan and tries to explain. "No, mi amour, you don't understand!" He came towards me with his hands out and reaches for my hands, which were clenched around the handle of my carryon. But not even his sexy, intoxicating accent could make it's way through my wall. 

Pushing him away, I just screamed,"I SAID GET OUT." Susan looked up at me with such shock on her face I almsot wanted to laugh. Between the two of us, I was always the sensible one, the one that talked her out of going to the party, the one that convinced her to break up with a guy that I knew was no good, the one that calmed her down when she was like this. But now, the tables have turned.

"No Mia listen to me! You don't understand! We're in love!" Susan pleaded. This just enraged me further.

"AND YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO DECENCY TO TELL ME LIKE A GOOD FRIEND?!"I screamed, tears flowing down my face by now. I knew that i looked like Hell had a baby with Satan but at this point, I could care less. Taking a deep breath, I just pointed at the door. "Pack your essentials and leave. I've had enough of you two today. Come by tomorrow at 11, I'll be at Jason's. I hope you're happy, goodbye, Franco."

With that, I slumped to my room, locked the door, and fell face first on my queen sized bed. Within seconds, I passed out.

Franco's P.O.V

I stared stunned in the direction of my love. She was usually such a composed, conservative, and calm women. But the second I looked upon her face, I knew the women I loved was dead and in her place, was a broken female. I never meant to hurt her. My affair with Susan was a complete and utter accident. I never meant for ANYONE to get hurt. And now I lost the one women I've ever loved, and hurt another. 

"Franco?" I heard a tentative voice. This is quite unlike Susan. She was usually loud. Loud, outgoing, friendly, beautiful, and my girlfriend's best friend, which is what made her such a huge temptation. 

I turned to her. "Yes?"

She looked at her hands, then up at me again. "Would, would you like to stay at my place?" I could see the guilt in her eyes, but they were served with a side of hopefullness and triumph. Finally, her true colors are coming out.

"No I think it's best that we end this," I reply monotonously. Seeing the panic in her eyes, I merely held up a hand. 'I'm sorry, but my heart will always belong to Mia. It was nice meeint you." With that, I left to pack up what little belongings I needed. Remembering Mia say she was going to Jason's, I felt a wave of red hot anger sweep through me. Then, I just sighed and packed.

On my way out, I stopped in front of her door, and knocked. "Mia?" I asked to recieve no response. "I'm sorry, mi amour, te amo. (I love you)" Still getting no sounds or response, I walked to the living and found that Susan already left. Sighing once again, I left, closing the door gently behind me.

Author's Note:

Hiya wattpad! No, I have never had a boyfriend. That's probably why this chapter isn't very exact. I just felt like writing a more serious and sad scene. Again, if you want to use this in one of your stories, sent me a message and let mehelp. Not to mention, please, GIVE ME CREDIT! If I ever use a scene in the future, I don't want comments saying I'm plagirizing. Thanks and enjoy!