Epiphany

Chapter 15 : Loser

"W-What ?"

"Yes Olivia. ALL THIS HAPPENED JUST BECAUSE OF YOU" I flinched due to his sudden shout.

I frowned.

"Lucas what-"

"Don't. Olivia. JUST BECAUSE OF YOUR BROTHER, MY BIRTHDAY IS RUINED. MY IMAGE IS RUINED INFRONT OF MY FRIENDS. JUST BECAUSE OF YOU." He screamed.

"But Lucas, W-What's my fault-"

"Fault ? No, it's not your fault. It's all my fault THAT I MADE YOU MY GIRLFRIEND. I AM REGRETTING MAKING YOU MY GIRLFRIEND."

My heart clenched.

He is regretting ?

Am I that bad ?

Tears glistened in my Eyes.

"YOUR FAMILY IS FUCKED UP. YOUR BROTHERS ARE FUCKED UP. BUT NOT MINE. STOP FUCKING UP MY RELATIONS WITH MY FRIENDS"

He yelled at me, while I just looked at him without blinking.

"Are you even serious, Lucas ?" I said slowly.

"I AM DAMN SERIOUS. HOW DARE YOU TO SLAP MY FRIEND ? WHO GAVE YOU THE PERMISSION TO SLAP MY FRIEND ?" He yelled, suddenly holding my arms tightly.

I looked at him in disbelief.

"You are My Girlfriend. That doesn't gave you any right to slap my friend-"

Before he could complete his sentence, I jerked his hands away off my arms.

"Lucas, Are you out of your mind or what ? Just like I have no right to slap your friend, your friend also has no right to say anything about me or my family. Does he even know anything about me or Michael ? How dare he say that I told you to lose the basketball match because I want Michael to win ? Out of all, you know very well how much I despise my brothers-"

"IF YOU REALLY HATE YOUR BROTHERS SO MUCH, THEN WHY DID YOU SLAP MY FRIEND FOR THAT BASTARD MICHAEL ? THE TRUTH IS, YOU STILL LOVE THOSE PEOPLE A LOT TODAY, AND YOU SLAPPED MY FRIEND FOR THEIR SAKE. I can't believe you've forgotten what they did to you- "

"SHUT UP LUCAS, FOR GOD'S SAKE, I HAVEN'T FORGOTTEN ANYTHING. I REMEMBER EVERYTHING. AND LUCAS, WHY AREN'T YOU UNDERSTANDING ? YOUR SO-CALLED FRIEND QUESTIONED MY INTEGRITY TOO. How can he say that I tell you to lose in front of Michael, and in return, I have a nightstand with you ? Listen, Lucas, you're my boyfriend. I didn't think I'd have to explain this to you. But, I'M OLIVIA HERNANDEZ, I CAN ENDURE ANYTHING, BUT IF MY CHARACTER IS QUESTIONED, I CAN NEVER TOLERATE IT. I DON'T CARE WHO'S IN FRONT OF ME; IF MY CHARACTER IS QUESTIONED, AND YOU'RE INVOLVED, YOU'RE GONE" I glared at him.

He glared at me back.

"I can't believe Olivia, you are saying this to me. I AM YOUR FUCKING BOYFRIEND FOR GOD SAKE, OLIVIA. I KNOW VERY WELL THAT YOU DON'T LIKE WHEN ANYONE QUESTIONS YOUR CHARACTER. BUT, Instead of slapping him, you could have just tell him that verbally, Olivia. There was no need to create a scene by slapping him."

I looked at him in pure disbelief.

"Lucas you are saying that I created a scene ? Are you even serious, Lucas ? YOUR FRIEND CREATED A SCENE BY POINTING FINGER AT YOU, YOUR FRIEND CREATED A SCENE BY INVOLVING MY FAMILY, YOUR FRIEND CREATED A SCENE BY QUESTIONING MY CHARACTER. And you're saying that I created a scene? FUCKING RIDICULOUS. There was no need for him to bring Michael into this, still he did-"

"OH FUCK MICHAEL, OLIVIA. I AM FUCKING TIRED OF THAT BASTARD. I AM LITERALLY TIRED OF HIM, NOW. I FUCKING HATE YOUR BROTHER. JUST BECAUSE OF HIM, MY PARTY WAS RUINED. BECAUSE OF HIM, MY FRIENDS LEFT MY PARTY IN DISGRACE, BECAUSE OF HIM, MY REPUTATION IS TARNISHED INFRONT OF MY FAMILY, IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOUR BROTHER-"