You & I « Motough

Chapter 15

"I love you so much.." He whispered in my ear.

"I would love much more if you took your heavy ass body off of me!"

"Come on, babe.." Derek laughed, moving to the side of the bed.

It was about 12 in the morning, everyone else were sleeping but Derek wasn't having it.

"You know you want me.." He mumbled in my ears.

"How much did you guys drink?" I pushed him away.

"Not a little.." He laughed. "Now come here!"

"Derek! I don't feel like it right now." I shook my head.

"Fine, Nina would be up for it.." He stood up.

My heart skipped multiple beats, did he just really say those words to me? My heart broke into thousands of pieces.

My eyes were to blurry to see, but it made out him walking out mostly stumbling out.

I dug my face into my pillow and cried softly until I feel asleep.

{...}

The next morning, I woke up to beeping besides my head, looking up it was Derek's iPhone.

where did you go this morning??
Why'd you disappear?

Nina. I shook my head not wanting to believe he actually went.

After showing and getting dressed quickly, I made my way out to my car after saying bye to my family.

I drove to Derek's house, when I got there, I knocked on the door to see Mark opening it with coffee in his hands.

"Hey B, um.. What's going on?" He glanced behind him.

"Where is he?"

"Beth.."

"Oh no, I'm not a stupid bitch, and I have this.." I pulled out Derek's phone.

Mark sighed moving out the way for me, walking towards the living room, you could see Derek on the couch with his eyes closed.

"Please tell me she left.. She's gonna be furious." Derek mumbled.

"Oh, I'm beyond furious!"

Derek sat up quickly then shot a glare towards Mark.

"Don't blame Mark, blame your phone!"

Derek stood up and walked towards me slowly, I took a step back and shook my head.

"Remember the last time we stood right here?"

Derek took a deep breath while I threw his phone on the couch and shake my head.

"Jackass.." I mumbled, walking away.

"Bethany.." Derek said.

When I got outside, I jumped into my car then made my way home.

Oh, the tears are not coming out this time, I just wasn't in the mood of crying of this guy anymore.

Mark: I'm sorry about you and Derek.

Me: there is nothing to be sorry for..

I made a detour from home, driving to a dance studio in downtown LA.

Mark: where are you now?

Me: At DC LA? Wanna come?

When I arrived, I grabbed my bag then my dancing show and made my way in.