THE BREAKUP

[1] Waste of coffee

Bang. Bang. Bang.
That was all I heard inside my head. The pounding was increasing and I felt as if a soccer ball was being smashed into my head. The angry depressed tears fell furiously down my cheeks. Why did he do this to me? Why? Those were the only questions racing through my mind. I felt a surge of intense anger fly through me.

"That's it." I told myself. I stomped to the café and there I could see his 'angelic lovely' face which had fooled me for 2 years without a doubt and God knows how more many girls. He was sweetly talking to another pretty blonde who seemed genuinely nice so I immediately felt bad for her. I took out my hard fist and clenched it tightly in control.

Only I could tell the fakeness behind his sweet eyes and that bothered me extremely. A few people looked to my way and stared at me but I was used to it so I just ignored it. I wiped the tears and fixed my nest hair which was usually really elegantly done in curls. I slowly but viciously walked to him with deliberate high pitched clicks with my high heels like a feline cat.

I found a cup of coffee on a table nearby that was hot and I continued walking to Jack, not taking my eyes off him once. When he noticed me, his eyes changed but nevertheless he put a very convincing happy smile which I could see right through. He was trying to hide the guilt inside his eyes.

I remained a neutral expression and said: "Baby, anything happened while I was away?" His whole expression changed instantly but he quickly covered it up.

"No, just been desperate to see your pretty self." He said in a husky tone. 'Not even beautiful or gorgeous. Gosh.' He was such a liar.

"You sure babe?" I said menacingly moving closer to him with every word.

"NO! I haven't cheated on anyone god damn!" He shouted. He cracked and I just smirked in distaste. The pretty blonde was still there just watching the whole situation.

"You fucking liar. Even hell won't accept you." I spat out at him with anger boiling in my veins. I took a sip of the coffee and  poured it all over him and his head. I watched in satisfaction at how it dribbled down his new shirt and his hair. He clenched his jaw in pain from the temperature of the coffee. Everyone was watching us in shock and some of the students laughed.

"What a waste Jack. I had to waste that lovely coffee on you." I lastly said as I walked out the café with my heels clicking loudly.

My new found confidence was starting to fade as I reached somewhere I didn't know after a long 15 minute walk.

'Where was I?' I asked myself.

The tears were rushing down my cheeks again blurring my vision. Suddenly I heard a screech of a car and it started raining heavily out of nowhere. Just my luck.

I wiped my eyes and looked up. No way. This had to all be a dream right?

It was Damien Skye.

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A/N: That was the first chapter and I really hope you guys liked it. Sorry not sorry for the cliffhanger😘 WHAT do you think of the her character. BTW you guys will find out her name in the next chapter Don't worry 😉 Who do you all think Damien Skye is? He sounds well... mysterious. Note that any rude or offensive comments will be reported and deleted but feel free to comment your thoughts as long as they are nice ;) not about the characters though 😂XD