A/N: What's up, people? Alrighty, my friends, I will make this quick. I know I write a lot of stories, but much like my favorite story that I've written, 'Psycho', I plan on finishing this one, damn it! Okay, read and review, dudes and dudettes!
Based on the songs: Here Without You by 3 Doors Down, Gone Forever by Three Days Grace, and This is How I Disappear by My Chemical Romance
Disclaimer: I do not own Eiris Hales or Stephanie Margera. Eiris is RainbowBlack's OC and Stephenie is XxXPoisonGirlXxX's OC. I own Dameon Hardy :D
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Chapter One
I tried not to let tears fall down my cheeks as I screamed at my boyfriend, John Cena. You know? He's seriously being a jerk lately. It's like, I have absolutely no freedom with him around! If I talk to any other guy, I either get yanked away, suddenly have my hand grasped by John, or John comes up to me and kisses me right in front of the guy. He is getting WAY too clingy.
"You are ASS, John!" I yelled at him.
"You're the one that always cheats on me! How can I even trust you around men anymore? I leave for a week to go see my dad, and then when I come back, I get a nice little 'Welcome back' present: my girlfriend just slept with one of my worst enemies. Yeah, that's not exactly what you like hearing at any time!" John looked like he was getting ready to cry as well.
Unfortunately, what John said was true. While John went on a trip back home, I slept with Randy Orton. Don't ask how it happened, point is, happened. But now that I think about it, maybe that was a good thing.
"Just…JUST GET OUT OF MY HOUSE, CENA!" I pointed angrily to the front door.
John sighed heavily in frustration, "Fine! I don't friggin' need this!"
On that note, John left me. Now…He was gone forever.
I sighed and sat down on my couch, still pretty pissed that John was like that to me! However, the down-side to this, is that somebody who potentially likes me, could make his move at any moment. But the question was…who?
I just broke up with Cena! Why should I even be considering another relationship so quickly? It's rather rude…
Releasing another heavy sigh, I decided I needed something to eat…Anything would do…
I forced myself off the couch and into my white kitchen, wondering what I could devour in small sadness. Finally, I pulled out a chocolate bar from the small wooden cabinet. Carefully pealing away the tin wrapping, my silvers examined the sweet candy. Did I even feel like eating something…? No…
I put it back in the cabinet after wrapping it up.
I was rather sad…But why? I broke up with him! Maybe it's the fact of knowing that John isn't with me anymore…So many memories I have of being with him…We've been together for 3 years…And now…Those three years apparently meant nothing.
John's P.O.V.
As I pulled up to my house, I just let my head fall onto the steering wheel. Why did I just leave like that? I could've--no--should've apologized to her and then this wouldn't be happening! Well, clearly, apologizing to Dameon would do no good. I can already see her just refusing the apology and threatening to call the police if I didn't leave. Great…
I just got out of my car and headed inside. I really didn't feel like doing anything. It was then, when I noticed a picture on my bedroom end table. It was of Dameon and I, kissing. In anger, I picked up the frame and pulled it back in the air, ready to smash it on the ground to a million pieces…No…Taking my anger out on a photo wouldn't do me any good, but I should throw out the picture…
I took the romantic picture of Dameon and I out of the frame and pressed down the button with my foot on the trash can, holding the picture over it.
"…" Something prevented me from throwing out the picture.
Instead, I closed the trash can by taking my foot off the petal and went to my closet. I saw an old love frame that I had never used, and put the picture in that. Then, I hung it on the wall of my room. The photograph was in a rose red frame with glass protecting the image.
Why I did that…I have no idea.