This is my first fanfiction and I love James Patterson's Maximum Ride series..
Of course since these are not my characters as I stated above
Thanks :D
Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleach blonde tramp, Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick, showing her how to shoot a combo... And he don't know...
and she's probably getting frisky...
right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink cause she can't shoot whiskey...
I was raging with fiery, how could he do this to me? He was my other half and I thought he felt the same about me! I could feel tears making their way down my cheeks and drop onto my red T-shirt that I was wearing.
The baseball bat felt heavy in my hands, it fit perfectly in my grip, and I smiled.
That I dug my key into the side of his pretty littlesouped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seats...
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
It was a blow to my ego, just like this baseball bat to his favorite red truck. I put as much force as I could behind the swing, I laughed when I heard it hit the smooth hood. I smashed in the windows with hardly any effort, enjoying the shower of glass that fell to the ground. Each seemed to reflect my face, my eyes puffy and red. My hair was wind blown and I could see a smile on my face. I was enjoying this.
Never once did the thought of doing anything like this to him cross my mind, no not him, I never ever wanted to hurt him. So I wasn't directly hurting him, just hurting the things he loved dearly. Since now I know it wasn't me, who he loved with his heart.
Right now, she's probably up singing some
white-trash version of Shania karaoke..
Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"
and he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky,
Right now, he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars worth of that bathroom polo
And he don't know...
The slut's red hair burned my eyes and set my heart a flame when it passed through my memory. He went for her? After so many years I lived with him, no matter how much I. Loved.Him!
I could see him flirting with her and her just eating it up, a smile on her face that made my stomach churn. What an ass! I turned on my heels and entered outr little house through the garage, where his once perfect baby sat. It was totaled and I made my heart sing knowing it was now useless. Pointless in fixing.
That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seats,
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
I stormed through our little house lifting the bat as a went, I made contact with his favorite chair. I heard wood splint and the chair moaned in complaint. Have inhumanly strength only made this more enjoyable,easier. I worked my way through the rest of my home, no longer my home. His home, not mine anymore, not ours. I will never come back here, I'll leave and go back to living off roasted hot dogs and bologna. Sleeping under the never lying stars. I felt the smile plaster on my face as I turned the corner and faced his computer.
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl,
Cause the next time that he cheats...
Oh, you know it won't be on me!
Ohh... not on me...
Cause I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seats...
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires..
The baseball bat made quick work of the computer, no more blogging for him. I turned around seeing the house a mess and things flung about. He deserved this, it was the only thing I was able to do. I wasn't able to hit him, to slam him against the wall when I walked into that bar. I had arrived home early from my weekend trip and thought I would surprise my boyfriend with a visit to the place he worked. He was flirting with a girl at the bar, the girl with the red hair, his lips soon locked with hers. I couldn't take it! I slammed the door of the bar and flew here. Causing self-reliving destruction as soon as I found my little wooden friend.
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
Ohh.. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats...
Ohh... before he cheats...
Smiling I grabbed my backpack and swung it over my shoulder, just in time to hear the front door open in a rush and in came my boyfriend whose face was attached to the red haired slut. Something most have told him I was there, because he looked up and saw my face and my eyes that were burning with anger.
His face dropped, and he looked like he was going to try to explain himself.
" Maybe you should have thought about it before you decided to cheat on me Fang." I spun around and jumped out the nearest open window and flew as far as I could.
