Isabella Davis: She's sweet she's pretty and she has a heart of gold. Don't get tricked by her sweetness though, you say one thing out of line whether it's bad or rude and this girl will literally not wait a second before firing back a snarky ass co...
"Oh and not only that but I'm not allowed to talk to him anymore. If I do my mom is gonna kick me out"
"Ok that's enough Isabella" This familiar voice behind me says
"Don't touch me" I go to knee the person in the stomach but somehow they seemed to avoid it
"Bella let's go"
I turn around and realized it was Bruce
"What the fuck" I simply state and look at him with no emotion in my eyes
"Let her go Bruce" eve says
I look at him and punch his face causing his nose to bleed.
"Oh shit!" A guy from the party says and everyone starts to huddle around us as if there was a fight about to happen.
They start to pull out their phones and begin recording and I simply just look at Bruce as tears begin to fill my eyes.
"You fucking cheated on me with a fucking whore" I begin to raise my voice
"Don't fucking talk about Arabella like that"
"Not only that you fucking broke my heart! I gave my all to you. I fucking thought you were the one" I begin to break down In Tears
"For fucks sake Bruce I fucking TRUSTED you. I thought you were my everything I thought we would get married"
"Yo are you getting this?" The person from behind me says and everyone starts shouting
"YOUR NOTHING BUT A LYING ASS CHEATER AND I CANT WAIT FOR THE WORLD TO KNOW WHO THE REAL BRUCE JAMES IS. YOU BROKE MY HEART! YOU HURT ME IN MANY WAYS I COULDN'T EVEN IMAGINE" I begin to break down even more.
"Ok seriously Bella let's go" Eve grabs my arm and drags me out of the house.
"Bella I fucking love you still, I regret what I did to you" Bruce says as he grabs my arm
"Fuck you bruce" Eve says and she pushes him to the ground
"Your a piece of shit" I simply say and we walk out of the house
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As we got home Ivan had realized that I've been crying and quickly ran up to me.
"What the fuck happened" he questioned
"Nothing I'm fine"
"Don't fucking lie to be Bella" he says and grabs my arm
"Don't fucking touch me" I shout
"Bella I swear to God if you don't tell me what the hell happened I will find out myself"
"Bruce happened ok"
"Are you drunk?" He questions
"Got a problem?" I roll my eyes and walk upstairs.
"Bella what did he say to you?"
"Nothing it's my emotions that made my night horrible"
I go to my room and shut the door.
I rip the boots and dress off and throw on a baggy t-shirt and sweats and throw myself on the bed crying.
Did I really just fucking tell a stranger what the fuck has been going on in my life.
I look at the picture right beside me in my nightstand and notice it's me and Bruce. I grab the picture and slam it across the room and begin crying.
