Jealousy

Eleven

Arrow's POV-

I drive nervously to Kigami's place. She sounded serious on her text and she's rarely serious... I try to shove bad thoughts to the back of my head and focus on driving. I arrive at Kigami and Seven's house and beep. Kig comes out of the door, ginger hair bouncing on her shoulders as she walks. She looks deep in thought and I swallow thickly. She opens the car door.

"Hi." I smile at her. She half heartedly smiles back and mutters a hello.

"So we're going straight to mine?" I ask.

"Yup." She answers and I start to drive. There's silence for a good five minutes.

"Uh- um... is there something wrong?" I awkwardly ask. She looks concerned and lost in her feelings before she snaps her head around to look at me.

"Why the fuck have you been trying to break me and seven up?" She bursts. My heart sinks. 1) Kig never swears 2) how did she figure it out? How do I get out of this?

"I- I'm-"

"Seriously! You told me to lie to seven, you created so many issues between us! Seven and I didn't talk for a damn week because of you. You son of a bitch!" She shouts. I swallow. I never wanted to hurt her. I've been so bad. I wanted to be with her and ended up hurting her... hurting the one I love...

"Why? Just why, Arrow? I trusted you with everything in me!" I get panicky and start to shake as I try to concentrate on driving. "You were my best friend. The one I was convinced would never hurt me," my eyes well up with unwanted tears as I clutch to the steering wheel with all my might. My shaky hands keep slipping and I find it harder to move the gear stick. "So why then, Arrow? Why have you hurt me? Why are you trying to ruin the best thing that's ever happened to me?" She questions. The combined stress of her words and anxiety that I'm going to crash the fucking car because I'm so shaky quickly becomes to much and I shout:

"BECAUSE I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU!" But Kigami's eyes are wide in horror, looking straight in front of her. I barely hear her deafening scream as I desperately try to swerve out of the way of the car that I'm in the way of. It's too late. The last thing I hear is Kig's abrupt end to her screaming and a window smashing and the last thing I feel is the impact of my arm on the hard car door before it all went black.