Lana's POV

Once we got home, I was exhausted. I said goodnight to Leah and lumbered upstairs, my eyes occasionally closing. I walked down the hallway that seemed longer than normal and in what felt like forever, I reached our door. I reached up to open the door handle but then something caught my eyes.

A pair of heels lay against our door. I picked them up and looked down the hallway to make sure that there wasn't anyone else in the house. I definitely would never wear these and Leah isn't really into this kind of style. A thought ran through my mind as I considered all of the options as to why these shoes would be here.

I opened the door quickly and gasped as I saw what was in my bed. Our bed. A naked girl lay on top of Mark who was kissing her intently. I watched in horror as Mark realized that I was here. He pushed the girl off of him and ran towards me.

"I'm so sorry." He said fakely. But I couldn't hear what he was saying. Blood was ringing in my ears and my whole body was filled with anger.

"Baby," He touched my arms and I snatched away from him.

"Don't fucking call me that." I snapped making his face twist with confusion. "Get the fuck out!" I yelled at the girl who was still laying on the bed with shock covering her face. Mark turned around and motioned for her to go.

"I'm sorry," He apologized again. I was so mad that I slapped his face. Hard.

"If you come here again I swear to fucking god that I will beat the shit out of you. I'm so done with your lies and shit!" I yelled in face. By now, Leah had ran upstairs and she was standing beside me defensively.

The girl walked over and wrapped her arm around Mark's shoulder. She kissed the corner of his lips and I blew up. I jumped on her and started ripping out her fake ass hair. She was so stunned that she didn't know what was happening until her face was covered in blood. I felt strong arms around my waist and Mark lifted me off of her. I started clawing his arm as the girl was curled into the fetal position.

"Get the fuck off of me!" I screamed into Mark's face, tears streaming down my face. He instantly let me down and I ran back in my room. I grabbed all of his clothes and anything else that I could find that was his. I threw them at him and down the hallway.

"What the hell are you doing?"

I finished throwing a pair of shoes out the door. "You're leaving." He walked forward and stared at me softly with his blue eyes. I can't believe that I actually liked him. I had said I love you before with him but I didn't mean it. Now I never will.

Leah walked inside just as Mark started to say something to me. I turned my face and shut my eyes to get away from his constant stare.

"Just leave. Please." Leah said calmly. He nodded and we made eye contact for a split second before he turned around and left with the whore. As soon as they were out of the driveway, I sat down and wrapped my arms around my knees.

"Come on," Leah helped me up and pulled me towards the bed. I crawled in between the covers and burried my head in the pillow, sobbing loudly. Leah rubbed my back and spoke comforting words to me but I wasn't listening. I couldn't hear anything except the sound of my cries. I'm afraid that I'd stay like this forever. Lying here until I run out of tears. Then what?

Notes

Short chapter :/

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