oh cliche drama: i love thee.
there may be lotso' spelling mishaps, i'm doing this before bed
"So, what's the deal with all this?" Hayley asked, letting her hair out of her ponytail, then putting it back in. Shelly shrugged, looking around at their group. After Shelly had revealed that tonight was the night Hayley and Alex would be no more, all of her closest friends were in. Shelly, Gail, Jess, Val and even Karen. Evryone else was either already there, or going to be there.
"Just thought you should get out of your hotel room, or Alex's." Shelly smirked, holding onto Hayley's hand. No doubt they were the best of friends, but Shelly felt a little weird about it, it was going to hurt. Hayley rolled her eyes and sighed, she knew too well that Shelly, Val and Jess weren't the fondest of her 'relationship' with Alex, but she didn't care. She really loved him.
"Look, Shelly. He's a great guy just-" The second they walked into the club Hayley froze, there was Alex, leaning over the bar talking to some bartender who was laughing and pushing back her black hair and showing him a tattoo she had on her lower back. Bitch.
"Uh-Oh." Karen spoke, grabbing Hayley's other hand. "Can we kill him now?" Jess asked with a smile, although no one laughed. "There's gotta be an explanation for this..." Shelly rolled her eyes, how could she possibly think there would be an explanation for that? Uh Dixie wanted to meet me in this sleazy bar, and this is my cousin Jill? Bullshit.
Hayley smiled as she placed a hand on Alex's shoulder. "Evening, Alex." She spoke, low and dangerous and kind of sexy, although sex and Alex was the last combination on her mind. He turned and forced a smile, "Hayley. What's. Happening?" Alex coughed, looking behind her to see Shelly and Karen and Jess take a step closer, all glaring daggers at him.
"Look." Alex froze and sighed, there was no talking his way out of this. I mean sure he could have, he knew that Hayley was wrapped around his little finger and he could have said anything. But he just couldn't, not when she was standing there with that sweet little look in her eyes. "You know what, I. I. don't think we should see each other anymore." He said it so casually, so quickly. Like he had been thinking about it for a long time.
"You're breaking up with me?" She whispered. He groaned, knowing how hard she was going to make it. "Well, let's be honest here Lee, we never actually dated." He laughed a little bit, trying to make it sound less harsh than it really was. Hayley couldn't speak, thank god she could move. She nodded and turned around, walking as fast as she could to leave, not caring about Shelly and Gail and Sonjay and Val yelling out for her to come back. She couldn't go back, she couldn't let him see her cry.