"Oh fuck you KC" Clare yelled while she packed her bag.

"No, fuck you Clare. You've been sabotaging this god damn relationship from the moment your parents split" he said grabbing her bag out of her hands and throwing it across his room.

"So, it's all my fault huh" Clare asked folding her arms across her chest. "It has NOTHING to do with you flirting and humping every girl you can get your hands on. Just because you went to college you don't have to fill ever freaking cliché, you know" she said pushing past him and heading toward her bag.

"I wasn't flirting, I was talking and I wasn't humping anyone; it's called dancing. Maybe if you weren't so busy judging everyone and actually joined in, you know the difference" he retorted. She glared at him as she bent down to pick up the things that had spilled out her bag. She shook her head and snorted before standing up and looking at him.

"So according to you, I'm boring, judgmental, and being petty. Begs the question, why are you even with me KC? If you would be so much happier with someone else, why the fuck are you here?" She spat getting in his face.

"I seem to be asking myself that a lot lately" he raising his head defiantly.

"Trust me; you aren't doing me any favors. I don't need you and all your moody bullshit. I was doing just fine before you and I think I'll survive after you"

"Really? Those are big words from the girl who was a lonely loser when I met her. Living in her sister's shadow and was everybody's favorite doormat" he responded crossing his arms now.

"You want take credit for me growing up and changing? You really are a smug bastard aren't you and if I was as you put it a 'lonely loser', what were you? Still obsessing about a girl who was gone 2 freaking years before I even met you!" Clare screamed.

"Don't go there Clare" he warned.

"Why? It was no problem you ranted off about how much better my life is because you decided to give me the time of day" she said matter of factly.

"I can't believe after everything that bitch put you through, I still had to fucking fight with her for your heart. Dealing with you starting fights and constantly pushing me away. I should have my head examined for still even being with you"

"If that's how you feel, no one's keeping you here" he stated coldly.

They just stared at each other and felt the tension consuming them. They had fights before but nothing as bad as this. KC's college life had really started to put a strain on their relationship. At first it was small things such as missing phone calls which escalated to missing visits. Clare was understanding at first but that all changed when she went to visit him and saw exactly how he was spending his time. He had turned in a complete college cliché: drinking, partying, loud and acting completely idiotic. She didn't recognize this guy at all and she didn't like him. He even had the nerve to flirt and 'dance' with girls right in her face which led to this current fight. Though she didn't think he would actually cheat on her, she didn't like the way he acting.

"You're fucking unbelievable. You act like a dick and now you're giving me the job of calling it quits" she said venomously.

"What you do want from me Clare? You know I love you but apparently that's not enough for you. So why don't you tell me; what the fuck do you want me to do!" he screamed standing so close that he blew her hair. Tears started welling up in her eyes.

"Nothing, nothing at all KC. You think you're right and I'm done trying to change that. I'm done with all of this. We're done" she said picking up her bag and walking to the door.

She turned and looked at him one last time before walking out and leaving. He growled animalistically before punching the nearest wall and putting a massive hole in it. He sat on his bed and put his head in his hands and thought about everything that had just happened.