"Son of a bitch!"
"Trey, I can explain."
Trey charged toward Ryan and tackled him into the ground. I watch what was happening but it was like I wasn't there at all, like I was watching a movie. Trey had Ryan pinned to the ground and was wailing on him. Ryan didn't fight back, he just blocked the blows.
By this time, everyone has ran into the kitchen. The room starts to spin and it sounds like I'm on a tunnel. I start to take deep and shallow breaths and black spots appear. I stumble into the counter behind me and I try to steady myself. I can't pay attention to the fight a couple inches away from me. I feel all the color drain from my face and my head becomes light. I slide down the kitchen counter and my butt hits the floor with more force than I expected. I pull my knees up to my chest and drop my head on my knees.
"No…no no no. Please stop, please."
The screams become louder and louder that it makes my ears ring. I cover my ears with my hands and start to scream.
"STOP IT!"
I lay on the floor in the fetal position and start to sob uncontrollably.
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I sat on the couch with an ice pack to my face, with Trey sitting next to me.
"Now boys, what started this?"
I put down the ice pack and look up at Sandy. I opened my mouth to answer but Trey beat me to it.
"The son of a bitch sitting next to me started it, by using my girl!"
I jumped up from the couch, filled with anger.
"Fucker! You yourself said that she wasn't your girlfriend!"
He jumped up next to me and stared me down.
"Doesn't mean you fuck her! I told you what she meant to me!"
"But she said she loved me!"
Trey stopped, took a step back, and sat down. He looked in front of him and didn't say another word after that. I realized what I had said and sat back down, slightly ashamed with myself.
Right then, Donna walked down the steps from her room. Everyone turned around at the time and it caused her to jump.
"Having a party without me?"
She walked into the living room itself and sat on Trey's lap. Sandy raised his eyebrows and I just shrugged my shoulders. Sandy quietly excused himself and left the room.
"Hello lover, lonely without me?"
She leaned down, grabbed Trey's hair on the back of his head, pulled him down and kissed him hard on the lips. He was reluctant at first but eventually gave in to her. They only pulled away to gasp for air. She looks at me and gives me an evil smirk.
That confirms it, she has forgotten.
