The Third Party

Chapter 11:

YOU RUINED ME! You ruined my life! You don't ever remember anything that you do! You don't remember anything that you do! You don't remember that we agreed to stay together forever!

You can't remember the day we kissed! You don't remember the night we slept together! You don't remember the first time we slept together! You don't remember the second time we slept together! You don't remember ANYTHING!

You're only interested in your own selfish needs! I hate you! I wish you'd die! I WISH YOU DIE! Why couldn't you just leave me alone! Why couldn't you just accept me the way I am instead of treating me like a f*****g object to use!

WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FORGET ABOUT ME SO THAT I DON'T HAVE TO GO THROUGH THIS AGAIN? YOU CAN LEAVE ME ALONE! I'LL BE FINE! I'LL BE OKAY! I'LL MAKE IT ON MY OWN! I CAN HANDLE THIS! I DON'T NEED YOU HERE!!"

Jeremy ran out of Anna's new apartment and into his car, slamming the door shut as soon as he got inside. He sat there sobbing quietly. He wiped his tears away before starting the car and driving away.

Once he reached the club, he parked his car and walked inside Jeremy entered the club, he scanned the room looking for his ex-girlfriend, Anna. At the bar area to order drinks he spotted her standing there drinking something. He wanted to find out what you was drinking and decided to approached her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He rested his head on her shoulder and cried, then he realized his girl, oops I mean Anna is drinking beer.

Anna immediately noticed who it was and pulled away. "I hate you. You're a horrible person. You don't deserve to be with me," she spat bitterly. Jeremy stayed blankly at her, tears still streaming down his face. "Please. Please don't do this to me," he begged softly. "We'll work it all out, just come home with me and talk to me. We'll figure it's all out, Anna ..."

"Get lost. Leave me alone. Go find a girl who cares about you. Someone who isn't an i***t like I am ... and somebody who deserves you," she told him and began walking away from him. Jeremy watched I should disappeared into the crowd. He side deeply and slumped his shoulders before heading back out of the club. He drove back home as fast as he could with his blurry eyes.

Once he arrived, he stormed upstairs, slammed the door behind him and locked himself in the bedroom. Jeremy felt ignorant at how Anna had done with him and mashed up the vase, some little ornaments and pulled down the pictures of them together.

He took of his shoes and pelt it unknown to him. He cried silently and tried everything he could to stop the tears, but they kept coming and flowing uncontrollably and he collapsed against the wall and eventually fell asleep.