𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐞 ; 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞! ⇄ | z.herron |

𝐢𝐯.

ZOEY

"could you pass the milk, babe." i munch on my porridge, the warm gooey hot cereal inside my inner cheek.
pollen stands up and opens the mini carton of milk and pours it into my glass.

"so, you've been hanging a lot with that zach guy, how is he?" i could sense a tone of bitterness as he scrunches like a dried prune when his name is left from his parted lips.

"well," i give a breathless chuckle. "i haven't seen him in forever." he nods.

"fair enough, i suppose." he scoots into his seat, inhaling sharply as he scooped some porridge.

"you okay?," i ask, watching him nod his head before pulling out his phone.
i gave a brief scoff. "are you seriously going to pull out your phone at the dinner table?" i mumbled watching him type hastily.

"are you seriously going to be seeing other guys?" he retorted, placing the now shut down phone on top of the table. folding his arms he continues, "im sick of this zach guy barging into me and yours lives."

"so you're jealous?" i quizzed, i suck through my teeth, clenching my closed jaw, the tone that left my mouth sounded like a blotchy sour, and that cut the line.

"don't you use that attitude," he responded authoritatively. "i do enough all ready." he balled a fist of his hair as he acted stressed.

"enough of what, pollen? enough of walking around carrying bags of materialistic items when all i ask for is your love?" my hands were in a fist, and my knuckles where blissing with white.

"you ungrateful bi—" he cuts himself off like something had caught his vocals and he could no longer talk, but he could, and he did. as his Adam's Apple bobbed he cooked out the intense words, "bitch."

"you asshole." i shot back, my hand was now gripping the necklace around my neck, and before i could stop myself or tell myself to 'calm down' i had ripped the necklace off my neck, and piled the remains onto his chest before i left in a fit.

"zoey!" he called out with a huff. "zoey— where are you going?!"

"out of this— this home."

"you have no place to go."

"i guess you don't know me." i fires back, finally at the top of the stairs.

you don't know me.

N O T E ;
Happy New Year's Eve!
Sorry for not posting another chapter yesterday, it'll be out today.
How's everyone doing? I don't think zoey is doing pretty good😔— I'm kidding I fucking love this.
ANYWAY hope you guys are ready to count down, in a few hours this decade is officially over!

See you in a couple of hours!
Love you babes😌💜.