He just couldn't believe her.A shaking Olive,crying in his arms about Dixon kissing Chyna,he just couldn't...They just broke up a few weeks ago and Fletcher knew Olive was going to be paranoid about Dixon.
He shoved the thought away only to hit him harder when he realized that he was actually had to happen right in front of his eyes to believe it.
Fletcher and Chyna started dating a month ago and everything was perfect,at least that's what he thought,until that night when he found them on the roof.
A question appeared in his mind and he knew he had to confront her one day about it.
And that's why he's now standing in the art room,alone,next to a messy painting,that not even him could identify what it really was and meant.
As the door opens,Chyna says:
"-Hey,you wanted to see me?"she smiles,crushing his heart even more.
"-I saw you with least have some dignity to admit it"he says looking her in the eyes,not sensing any trace of guilt.
"-What do you want from me,Fletcher?"Chyna spats annoyed."I have no idea what you're talking about."
She heads over the exit,but as she reaches the door knob,she stuns hearing him furiously saying:
"-Don' . me!"
She turns to see Fletcher shaking.
His frown melts when he sees her smirking.
"-What was I to you?"Fletcher states calmly.
"-What a stupid..."
"-What was I to you?"he interrupts her,repeating the question in the same monotone voice."Answer!"he commands.
"-A friend,someone I loved..."she stops,looking like she's searching for a few more words.
"-Liar..."he whispered to himself,clenching his fists.
"-And a beautiful memory..."she ends looking down.
"-I don't love you."he states simply.
Chyna fakes a laugh,but she's clearly manages to say:
"-Nice to finally hear what I want,after all these years you told me the opposite,and you expect me to believe you?"
"-You don't even deserve to be a memory."
"-Fine then,I've never loved you either!"she says as she slams the door behind her.
Fletcher lets himself fall on the couch near him,putting his face in his hands,letting a few tears to slid on his never thought the truth can hurt so much.