*Nash's POV*
I just finished up setting the table, Tonight is the night I'm planning on winning back Mitzy.
I set up a romantic dinner at the house for the two of us considering mom and dad were at a New Years Eve party and Hayes was at a friends house.
After that, were going to go to a drive-in movie then there..
I'm going to give her a promise ring. I just really hope shes going to take me back. I fucked up big time.
I heard a car pull in the driveway, assuming it was Mitzy my heart instantly started to race.
I looked out the window but as soon as i did my heart shattered.
She was kissing Michael, WHAT THE FUCK?
How the hell could she do this?!
I grabbed the flowers, throwing them at the wall , the vase shattering into a billion pieces.
I ripped the tickets up then ran upstairs. How the fuck could this be happening?
*Mitzy's POV*
I stood there shocked in front of Michael, not knowing how to respond.
"I love you" those 3 simple little words, swarming my mind, replaying over and over again.
What am I supposed to say? I mean yes of course I love Michael, but do I love him in that way? I don't even know. God Love is fucking weird.
'I-I " I couldn't finish my sentence.
"Don't finish, just kiss me" He responded then once again slammed his lips into mine.
Just like the first, It wasn't sloppy. It was just sweet.
Not lustful, not sexual.
Just. Sweet.
When he pulled away, Michael looked into my eyes as if he wanted me to say something?
I had no words though, I just ran inside.
When i opened the door to the kitchen the place was a wreck. There was a vase with white roses, broken on the ground along with what looked like ripped up movie tickets. What happened in here?
I heard a door slam so I ran upstairs and into Nash's room.
"What was that ?" I asked.
He turned around and he was pissed. This cant be good.
" What was that? I could be asking you the same damn question right now! What were you doing down there shoving your tongue down Micheal's throat?!" He screamed.
I was honestly in shock, how the hell could he say that?
"Why should it matter to you! I'm a slut in your mind remember!" I shouted.
Tears streaming down my face.
He looked as if he wasn't expecting me to say that. As if it weren't true.
"That's not fucking true Mitzy! I fucking love you! But apparently you don't feel the same fucking way.. Just leave me the hell alone"
" I cant believe you right now. You say you love me so much but yet you left me to be on a god damn tour that's gonna end eventually anyways, obviously I'm not that important" I responded turning around grabbing at the door knob.
Before i could leave Nash grabbed my wrist, pulling me back and pinning me against the wall.
"Get off of me!" I yell trying to pull away.
