broken-hearted // an maritheguy fanfic

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"james, you have cheated on me so many times, i cant do this anymore, i dont want to" kayla said as soft sniffles came from behind me

i was listening in on their conversation, i know i shouldnt but, i just feel so bad, she deserves better

we were the last ones on the bus ride home, we lived in a secluded neighborhood, right next door to eachother

never talked, never associated with eachother, except for when i first moved here, her and her mom brought over an house warming gift

as the bus pulled up to our spot, she was the first to get up, and ran down the aisle, tears streaming down her

i also walked towards the front to see, she dropped her wallet, i picked up to give it to her, she was no where to be found

"hey, mr. pete, did you see where that girl went?" i asked the bus driver

"no, she was just right there, she couldn't have went far" he said

"ok, bye" i said going down the stairs towards my house, i looked around, i didnt see her

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i ended up just walking to my house, i waited by the window looking for her, she had to come home sometime soon

"mari, what are you doing?" my mom asked bringing my laundry in

"oh, nothing" i replied

"you checking out the girl next door, she is so pretty" she said

"ew, no i was just waiting for her, she dropped her wallet on the bus, i wanted to give it back to her" i said

"just go knock on her door, she might already be home" she said

"ok, i will" i said standing up and running downstairs, i looked in the mirror for anything on my face, i was good

i walked to her house and knocked three times, no one came to the door, so i just walked back home to my room to take a shower

i looked out to my patio one more time for kayla, our houses were so close, and our patios were even closer, since we both were in second floor bedrooms

i only know that cause we both went out on our patios one day at the same time

...once i got out, i walked out in just my towel and went and sat on my bed and looked on my phone

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kayla's p.o.v.

i had just got home from james house, all he did was yell at me and hit me again, i hated being in that relationship, but it seemed so hard to get out of

i walked into my room, towards my patio door, i opened it to see my neighbors patio blinds open, he was sitting on his bed on his phone, in just a towel

mari, we have lived next to eachother for around 2 years, he was so fine to me, but i was always caught up with james

i watched him stand up, which caused me to move back behind my curtain, he walked over to his drawer and grabbed some underwear before turning around

i quickly closed my curtains hoping he didnt see me, but with my luck, he probably did

mari's p.o.v.

i looked out of the corner of my eye to see my patiod door open, as i started walking, i seen kayla's blinds shut and a figure walk past

is she home? was she watching me?

i quickly threw on some clothes, and went out on my patio to see where she went, i looked up to see here home, again

"kayla?" i called out, nothing, i ran inside and grabbed my wooden stick and i knocked on her door with it, although we were close enough for me to hop over

i saw her slowly open the window,
you can tell she had been crying

"yes?" she asked with a sweet tone

"oh um, you dropped this on the bus" i said grabbing her wallet off my desk

"thank you" she said taking it from me and beginning to walk away

"wait, kayla" i said aand she turned around

"yes?" she asked

"just wanted to know if you were ok, i know we don't talk, but, just checking"

"i'm fine, thank you" she said giving me a smile and walking back into her room, i did the same

when i got in, i went and sat down on my bed leaving my patio door open, kayla did the same

i didnt want to come of creepy or anything, it just, i didnt want to see her upset

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later that night, it was around 10 o'clock, i heard yelling coming from kayla's room, i looked up to see her and her dad arguing, i couldn't make out the words, they soon, went somewhere i couldn't see

i then seen kayla walk towards the window with her hand on her cheek and tears stained eyes, she looked up to me before closing the blinds, i walked over to mines and did the same

i hope she is okay, i hope he didnt do anything bad to here, she is such a small girl for 17