A/n: Hey beautiful readers (if i have any)! This is my first ever fanfic (yay!) Anyway, I have been an avid fanfic reader since the beginning of time and I thought I'd give fanfic writing a shot. I love love love Les Miserables and I just adore the eponinexenjolras ship so I got on board. This is so exciting! (I actually should be studying for a maths exam tomorrow, but oh well.) enjoy? This one's set in the 1990's

Disclaimer: Les Miserables and all its characters are written and owned by Victor Hugo and all the rights go to him and the publishing company where Les Miserables was published. I own nothing

Our Very Own Sitcom

"Fuck you!"

And with that she ran out of the small apartment, tears started to trickle down her burning cheeks. She tried not to look back, almost tripping down the steps because of her blurry vision, she opened the building door and made her way out. The fresh air almost knocked her off of her feet, for a minute there she forgot how to breathe. She was hyperventilating now, she half-walked half-ran her way towards the parking lot and into her car.

"Babe, WAIT!"

That voice. She longed to hear that voice for the longest time, now that voice felt like the devil himself slithered his tongue into her ears. That voice felt sickening, it's hard to believe that that was the same voice that told her 'I love you' all the time, that that was the same voice she heard before going to sleep, she drove an hour and a half to hear that voice, she spent two years of her life being loyal to that voice. But now, all she wanted to do was to never hear that voice ever again.

She continued to walk hastily to her car, she ignored the voice and focused on just getting out of there.

"Éponine, wait" The man grabbed her by the right arm but she just pushed him away, causing him to stumble back a bit. She continued to move forward but the man grabbed her both arms and kept on making her face him.

"Éponine, come on just let let me explain" he started "it's not like what you think."

Éponine quickly shoved him away which caused him to move a couple of steps back.

"NOT LIKE WHAT I THINK?" She breathed in heavily. "You were both fucking naked! I saw you having sex with that whore, you piece of shit."

"That didn't mean anything." he retorted "I didn't feel anything. That was just a bit of fun, I missed you."

"You disgust me, Montparnasse."

She walked away, her tears were uncontrollable now, she tried to wipe them off with her hands but the water from her eyes just kept falling. She wanted to say so many things to him, she wanted to hurt him like the way he hurt her. She wanted to punch him, slap him, kick him in the balls, burn his house, burn his clothes, burn his fingers, skin him alive, crucify him, break his heart, shatter his soul, make him realise how much she truly hated him. She wanted to hurt him miserably until she feels better. But she didn't do any of that, she just walked away. Why? Because she knew doing those things to Montparnasse won't make any difference, he still cheated on her. And she would always still be the idiot who believed him every time he said that he would change,the idiot who forgave him everytime, the idiot who sacrificed so many things for a man who was incapable of giving her anything. No, doing those horrible things to Montparnasse wouldn't change anything.

As she opened her car she heard Montparnasse shouting

"FINE, GO! WHO'S GOING TO LOVE A GIRL LIKE YOU! NO ONE WOULD AND YOU'D COME CRAWLING BACK TO ME, BEGGING ME TO TAKE YOU BACK!"

She got in and slammed the door shut, she turned on her car and as if on cue, the radio started playing Bad Reputation by Joan Jett

I don't give a damn about my bad reputation

You're living in the past it's a new generation

She shifted her car to Montparnasse's direction and stepped on the accelerator. The back wheels of her car started to produce a bit of smoke because of the friction and she drove at Montparnasse's direction at full speed. Montaparnasse raised his hands and opened his palms, signalling for her to stop but Éponine just smirked, Montparnasse jumped to the side, hurting his right shoulder.

"YOU BITCH!" he shouted but Éponine just drove out of the parking lot completely ignoring Montparnasse's moans. Sure, hurting Montaprnasse wouldn't change anything but, boy, did she feel a lot better afterwards, even chuckling to herself as she sees Montparnasse in the rear view mirror rolling around the cement floor.

So yeah, the image of the characters are pretty much based on the movie!Les mis, so there's Sam Barks as Eponine, Aaron Tveit as Enjolras and well... I'm pretty sure that if you're reading this you're pretty much obsessed with Les Mis so I don't think I need to tell you all of the actors' and actresses' names and the characters they play. But for Montparnasse, just think of a really bad ass, dangerous looking character. any thoughts on who should be my fanfic!parnasse? please put them on the reviews or message me. au revoir