[Allison's POV]
I'm pissed at Kevin. He told me hed' be home in about two hours. He told me that at eight, which would mean he'd be home at ten and if he was going to be any later he'd call. Well it's now a little after midnight, Kevin's not home and I haven't heard a single word from him. I called the hotel, Carey said Kevin wasn't scheduled to work at all today, and she hadn't seen him since last week. I hung up and immediately started crying. Where was he that he'd have to lie about being at work when clearly he wasn't? Him cheating on me popped into my head. How could he do that to me though? We've been through so much in the past few years, youd think our relationship would be stronger, not weaker where he'd have to go off and find someone else to be with. I decided to call him.
[Conversation]
Kevin: Hello?
Allison: Where the hell are you?
Kevin: Gahh. Allison. I'm sorry I forgot to call. I'm at work. I have a ton of paperwork to fill out, I didn't know it was this late, I'm sorry.
Allison: Don't lie to me Kevin.
Kevin: What are you talking about?
Allison: I called the hotel. Carey said you weren't scheduled to work at all today. And she said she hasn't seen you since last week. What the fuck is going on?
Kevin: *sigh* I don't know Allison.
Allison: What do you mean you don't know? Where are you?
Kevin: I'm at Lyric's house
Allison: Who the fuck is Lyric?
Kevin: Don't swear, please.
Allison: I'll do whatever the fuck I want. Explain to me exactly what's going on before I get really upset.
Kevin: Not over the phone. I'll come home and tell you in person. *hangs up*
Shit. He is cheating on me.
[Kevin's POV]
How am I supposed to lie my way out of this one? She knows I wasn't at work and now she knows theres someone named Lyric in my life. I am such an idiot. "What's going on Kevy-Bear?" Lyric asked, removing her arm from around me. "That was my girlfriend; she knows I wasn't at work. I'm screwed." I explained, placing my face in my hands. "What are you going to tell her?" she questioned, rubbing my back soothingly. "I have to tell her the truth. I cant lie anymore." I sighed, rubbing the tears from my eyes. "I'm sorry Kevin. It was stupid of us to get together in the first place. You're taken, I should have backed off. It's all my fault." Lyric apologized, pacing the room. "It's not all your fault Lyric. I should have known better. I've screwed things up big time and I realize that. I need to go home and tell her what's going on. I'll call you tomorrow." I said, putting my jacket on before I left her house. I'm scared to go home.
I pulled into the driveway, praying things would go more smoothly than I pictured the conversation going. I walked inside, hanging my jacket on a hanger and putting it in the closet. I walked through the darkness of the house up the stairs and into the bedroom that Allison and I shared. She was lying in bed, shaking and sniffling. The sound of her crying brought tears to my eyes. I walked closer to the bed, kicking my shoes off as I climbed in. I set my hand on her arm as if I expected that to calm her down.
"Don't touch me." She said through gritted teeth, her words a bit slurred. "Are you-are you drunk?" I asked, pulling my hand away. "And what if I am? Is that going to make you feel sorry for me and not leave me for some slutty bitch!?" she yelled, sitting up. "Stop yelling, you're going to wake the kids. Allison. No one said anything about leaving anyone, and Lyric is not a slut or a bitch. And how on earth did you think it would be a good idea to drink while you're home alone with Spencer and Emma?" I inquired, trying not to raise my voice too much. "They're not my children, therefore they are not my responsibility." She simply stated, grabbing a bottle from the bedside table. "I can't believe you. I thought you were different than this Allison." I admitted, shaking my head. "No matter what way I act, I'm just not good enough for you now am I Kevin? I'm sure Lyric is a perfect angel that makes all of your meals for you, gives you sex when you want it and doesn't complain about anything!" Allison yelled, setting the bottle down as she got on her hands and knees, looking for something under the bed. "My God Allison. I can't talk to you while you're drunk. I'm going to sleep on the couch tonight. We'll talk in the morning when you're sober and ready to hold a serious conversation." I said, clearly frustrated. "No, let's talk now. I won't be good enough for you in the morning. Just break up with me now, get it over with. We both know it's going to happen, why put it off any longer?" she asked, standing up from the floor, something now in her hands. "No one said anything about break-Allison, what do you have in your hand?" I asked, panic washing over my body. "It'll be easier this way." She spoke softly, showing me the large knife she held in her hands. "ALLISON NO!!!" I screamed.
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iLoveNickJonas2121 1 year ago
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Jobrosarehott21 1 year ago
Is she gonna kill herself?? Or is she gonna kill Kevin????
kevinjonaslover123 1 year ago
@kevinjonaslover123 You'll see in the next chapter. :P
Jobrosarehott21 1 year ago
ooohhhhh did she kill herself?? or Kevin???
CelineJonas1 1 year ago
@CelineJonas1 You'll see in the next chatper. :P
Jobrosarehott21 1 year ago