Narrator's POV
Seth and Becky are still at the park, teasing each other, eating, joking, etc.
After sometime Seth excuses himself to go use the restroom and Becky reluctantly watches him till he's gone, fighting every urge to follow him into the male's restroom.
Becky's POV
All the hairs on my neck rise as if in preparation for the worst that I know is coming. For every second without Seth my heartbeat increases drastically.
I don't know why but I'm suddenly embraced by paranoia, I want to scream but it's like my throat is clogged, want to run away but my feeble knees just won't rise, so I seat there, sweating profusely, goosebumps all over my skin, praying that just one person out of the hundreds I'm surrounded by would notice my plight and come to my sis.
No one does, they're all too caught up with their lives, if I was dressed as my superstar self, I'd have flocks of people round me, but Seth and I decided to go low-key, so no one glances in my direction.
It should hurt, but I guess I'm just too used to being used.
I'm at that moment in the climax of a film, where the piano plays loudest and fastest, and the characters have accepted their fate. I close my eyes expecting the worst.
At that moment someone bumps into my seat. I turn around angrily, can't I have an uninterrupted death at least?!
As I turn around, I lock eyes with the deepest and friendliest blue eyes I've ever seen.
" Hello there, lovely looking lady, sorry for bumping into you" he says with a familiar British accent I just can't place. I finally take in his face, from the high and well proportioned cheek bones, defined jaw,pointed and perfectly placed nose to the pure white and perfectly set teeth currently flashed generously at me.
" Um...no problem" I say, finally seeing his outstretched hand and shaking it. They're so soft and warm.
" I'm Chris by the way" He says softly, insisting on making eye contact.
" Nice to meet you,I'm Becky" I say, politely retrieving my hand from his.
" May I say you look stunning" He compliments. " You don't look bad yourself" I say smoothly, though it's an understatement,he looks stunning.
" Well, what is a pretty thing like you doing here all alone..." He begins but I cut him off.
Flirt,ew I should've known.
I've heard this line a dozen times and know where this conversation is headed, it's very pathetic. Guys please, get a new line.
" I'm actually here with my boyfr..." Before I can complete my statement,I see Seth taking long, angry strides towards us.
I smile at him but he doesn't smile back, he just glares at the guy beside my seat... this can't be good!
Seth's POV
As I walk out of the restroom, excited because I just came up with an epic plan for Becky and I,then I spot Becky with another guy.
At first I think maybe a childhood friend or something, but then I take a closer look and realize that he's that guy, the same guy that... there's no point bringing up the past but I know for sure he's no good and him associating with Becky isn't something I can condone ever, for her own good.
Just the way she's smiling at that devil in disguise makes me so sick that I mistake my blood for acid.
My first inclination is to punch the crap out of that bastard, but on second thought I know Becky will be really mad at me so I just decide to have a decent conversation with a decent guy. Does that even sound believable?
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TILL DEATH DO US PART {COMPLETED}
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