Chapter 3

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I'm still on top of him unable to move one part of my body because his dad's face made my head spin trying to understand that everyone is looking at us having sex. I wonder if he heard us moan and shit but that's not my biggest concern. Right now, we're just fucked up. I hear someone calling my name and I look back at Jayden who's yelling for me to get off of him but before I do he pushes me away and wears his boxers fast. There're 2 male cops and a woman just staring and pointing the gun at us but they put them down back to their pockets. I wear my boxers and look down to the floor immediately once his father starts walking toward us. Jayden and I stare at each other for one moment then he's back looking at his own father. He yells at Jayden's face demanding an explanation.
"Sir I..." Jayden starts but he stops him and orders his team to search the rest of the house. Which is weird because it's just a party, nothing of the unusual will be in there. Or maybe he said that just so that we can be alone together. He's now back looking at his son in disappointment. I want to say something but I might screw things up.
He slaps his face. His cheek turns red and touches it in surprise because of his fathers reaction. My mouth drops to the floor as he stands him up.
"How could you, Jayden? We raised you so well so you won't end up like this!" He yells, waving his hands between him and I.
"Sir I...I can explain." Jayden's voice is filled with nervousness and tears start falling down his cheeks. I stand up and his eyes go straight to mine. But he's too busy with Jayden so he goes back into studying Jayden's body and face. He raises his hands for Jayden to start talking.
"Sir you can't keep doing this to me. I can't just back off my feelings when I love someone, especially Atti. I mean he's been there for me sir and I love him." Did he just say he loves me?
We look at each other but his dad starts laughing breaking the moment. "What do you know about love Jayden? What's worse is you think you're in love with a guy? You're best friend? How the hell is that possible! So that's what you guys always do together, having sex!" He yells and slaps Jayden again. I take a step closer to his dad because he's making me mad. I can't sit down and watch him hit Jayden just because he's like this. Violence is never the answer.
"You need to calm down, sir." I say quietly. Jayden backs me off and whispers that I should stay away from this. He clenches his jaw and stares at Jayden. But Jayden doesn't seem sad anymore, more like furious.
"For one time why can't you be supportive dad? I want to feel like I can talk to you but all you care about is about me being so perfect! How about you just fuck yourself because I'm done with this shit!" Jayden yells. I'm surprised because he never talked to his dad like this before. He never stood up for himself. He takes the gun out of his pocket and keeps it on his hands not pointing it at anyone...yet. Jayden's eyes widen as they stare at the gun then at his dad. I'm surprised too. His father starts walking around the room rolling the gun between his hands then all of a sudden at Jayden's face. I take a step closer towards him and he changes the direction of the gun to me. There's no gap between the gun and me, it's just on my forehead. Jayden starts panicking and pushes him away from me. He falls on the floor but stands up really fast, pointing the gun at both of us.
"Dad you need to stop this okay? I'm still your son. Didn't you tell me my happiness is the most important thing to you? What happened to that?" Jayden says as he lowers his voice trying to have a conversation with him. But his father still looks mad and won't hesitate to shoot us.
"That's not happiness Jayden, I'm not your father do you hear me! You're dead." He says. I don't know what to do at this point, yell at his face for him to stop this bullshit or just watch it happen. He has a gun and isn't afraid to use it. What if I can snatch it out of him? Would it work? I run towards him trying to take it away from him but he resists. It fires at the ceiling then punches me on my face, I fall on the floor hard, moaning in pain. He prepares his gun and points it at Jayden. I get up fast as the bullet is about to go through Jayden's chest but it doesn't. It goes through me. Only me. I fall on the ground and touch the thing that has gotten into me. I gasp and pant from the agony I'm feeling and drown in blood. Jayden's voice is calling my name out and he's right next to me trying to touch my chest but his tears fall instead.
"Atti babe it's okay okay? I love you okay? You can..." He stops mid sentence and the bullet goes through him too. A tear falls off my cheek  I try to look over to see him but my body is too tired. His father gasps and looks over to Jayden. Everything is blurry now. I can't handle much pain so I close my eyes listening to his father yelling. I think that's what I meant to be, to die like this. The only words that come out from me is...
"I love you, Jayden."

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