MARGARET'S POV
I wake up to Pete making pancakes in my mini kitchen.
"How did you get in here?" I asked curiously.
"Um, remember, I slept here last night?" he answers.
"Oh yeah, I obviously didn't remember".
"Too much pizza maybe?" I laugh.
After going to the shops, we came back to my place and ordered pizza, and I think I might've overloaded with pepperoni.
"Yeah, totally" he laughs back.
As we sit at the table eating pancakes, I say that today I need to study in order to get a good mark.
He is totally fine with it and says bye after we finish breakfast.
I get out my books and start studying.
(A FEW MINUTES LATER)
I hear violent knocking on my door.
"MARGARET, MARGARET, ITS PETE LET ME IN NOW MISS!" I hear.
As I open the door I ask whats wrong.
"Lets have a little talk at the table" he says.
We walk towards the table where the pancakes haven't been cleaned up.
"PUT THE DISHES IN THE SINK AND THEN WE'LL TALK" he shouts.
"The neighbours must be deaf by now" I think as he mutters filthy a few times to himself.
"What do you want?" I ask.
He pulls out a piece of folded paper addressed from VISA.
"Your credit card bill?" I ask cluelessly.
"BUT LOOK AT THE AMOUNT AND WHAT IT WAS WAS FROM!" he screams.
I scan it, and look at the biggest prices, it was from what I bought yesterday.
" THANKS TO YOU I'M BANKRUPT" he says.
"I'm so sorry honey, I'll give you some of my money!" I say stupidly.
" I TRUSTED YOU WITH MY CREDIT CARD AND YOU FAILED ME" he replies as he slaps me.
"WE ARE OVER!" he screams and slams the door.
My heart beats fast as blood streams down my cheek and I walk back to my desk to study.
As I write and read, teardrops and blood drop onto the page like a waterfall of broken hearts.
I can't stand all this pressure and awkwardness of studying and having to come across Pete everyday now, I think about the future of my life and what I should do.
AUTHORS NOTE:
sorry this chapter is a bit short :(
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