Consumed

chapter 22| back stabber

"Good, you're awake." Said Myles, walking towards Lottie.

"You...You almost killed me." She said.

Lottie started to back away from Myles.

"I would never kill you. I love you, you know that."

Lottie started to shake in fear.

She tried to grab a knife, from the kitchen of the motel they were staying in.
She lunged at him, and he grabbed her wrist and threw her down.

"Lottie,stop." He said, as his anger built up.

"Let me go, Myles."

"You wanted to come with me."

"That was before you almost killed me!"

She started yelling for help, as she ran for the door.

Myles grabbed her waist from behind and held a knife to her neck.

"You can't kill me!" Lottie yelled, with tears pouring down her face.

He started to put more pressure on her neck with the knife, and then she yelled,"I'm pregnant!"

He dropped the knife and aggressively turned her around.

"Is it mine?"

"Yes, Myles." She said cupping his face.
His facial expression's went blank.

"We can raise the baby together, wherever you want."

She did love Myles. But she was only saying all of this out of fear. She wanted far away from him.

"Ok."

Blaire's POV:

"Hailee, what are you yelling for?!"

"Andrews been fucking some hoe."

"Hold on."

I storm into Andrews room. He was playing the piano, he didn't know Hailee found out.

A few hours ago, Hailee had taken his phone and saw texts. They were from some girl named, Ella, asking when they were meeting up next and things like that.

I walked up to Andrew and smacked him across his face.

"What the hell, Bee?"

"You know exactly why I did that! You're a fucking bitch!"

Hailee walked in, laughing.

Holy fucking shit, she snapped.

She walked over to him and stood in front of him.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

Hailee's POV:

I knew. I had a gut feeling this whole time.
I was shaking, I wanted to grab him by his throat and choke him to death.

And then he said, "Are you okay?"

I let the anger take over.
I started yelling in his face, while he sat there in silence.

"I knew this whole time! I knew something happened when you guys hung out, but I thought you were different!"
"Oh, she's just a friend." I said, mocking him.

I collect myself and walk out, calmly like nothing happened.

I went into my room and sat on my bed.

I still had his phone. I threw against the wall, so hard that it broke.

I walked back into his room, and set it on his nightstand, and casually walked back out.

I heard Bee say, "You better have your shit packed and be out of this house."

Blaire does not fuck around, when it comes to me. And neither does Oliver...

Oliver's POV:

I heard commotion upstairs.
I asked Blaire what happened, and as soon as she told me, I walked into Andrew's room.

I grabbed him by his shirt and punched him straight in his chin.

If I would've punched him any harder, I would've put him to sleep.

"I don't play around, when it comes to my girls." I exclaimed.

He got my message loud and clear.

Andrew's POV:

I never meant to hurt her.
I'm such a shitty person, fuck.
I wanna end it all.

All these thoughts in my head are making the guilt take over.

I get in my car. I start to swerve. I was ready to take my own life.

I didn't have the balls, to actually do it though.

I drove to Ella's instead.

Bella's POV:

"Okay, guys, I understand that there's a lot of drama right now. But we need to leave this house, before Myles comes back." I state.

"I agree." Amir said.

"Wait, someone has to tell Logan... I mean that is his brother. He needs to know." Hailee mentioned.

"Let's tell him to come over, so we could break the news." Oliver suggested.

What did I get myself into? All of this because I love Oliver.

Oliver's POV:

"Logan, you need to come over, right now."

"Is everything okay? I'm busy."

"No, come here right now."

He agreed to come over, and hung up the phone.