Gripping tightly to the steering wheel as I let a long, sobbing, sigh emerge from my lips. I couldn't believe that son of a bitch would do something like that to me. That he would fuck someone else in our own home, even down to our own bed we'd been sharing. I should've known that he was a two timing, back stabbing, and low life, bastard. Putting my right hand up to my eyes I wiped the tears away and sighed leaning my head back into the seat of my car.
For what seemed like the millionth time my phone began ringing off hook. Looking over to the passenger seat I saw it was him again. I declined the phone call and sighed staring around. I didn't belong in this small town. It wasn't me, my home town was me. I knew what I had to do to get away from the devastation that I had just been through with Lucas. I had to get out of this town. Quickly buckling up, I took and started the car up as I started to pull out when I heard tires squeal behind me and lights blinding me from behind.
Squinting my eyes a little, I turned in the seat to see a truck parked right behind me. Blocking me in with no way to get out. Groaning I knew who it was as I placed my hand up to my head sighing. I unbuckled and pushed my car door open getting out and staring at him. "Babe." He said running to me.
He looked as if he'd been crying. His eyes puffy and red, with tear stains down his cheeks. Rolling my eyes I crossed my arms over my chest narrowing my eyes at him, "What?" I snarled at him.
"I am so, so, so, sorry." Lucas said in a pleading tone.
Letting out a dry laugh, I shook my head. "Sorry for what? Screwing behind my back all this time. Fucking another woman in what used to be our home. You are such a fucking disgrace, and a damn low-life." I shouted at him as he inched towards me.
"You have some fucking nerve yelling at me Kadence." He shouted back.
"Nerve. NERVE!" I screamed at him. Before I could react I let my hand fly right at his face popping his right cheek hard.
Hearing the popping noise I saw his eyes narrow into slits at me. "You stupid bitch." He shouted as he grabbed the arm I had used to pop him a good one.
"Stop it." I muttered trying to pry his arm off of my own.
Lucas let a grin form into his lips as he shook his head, "Not this time." He said as I heard a snap and sudden pain over taking all my senses.
"How do you like that?" Lucas grinned shoving me down to the ground. "Don't bother coming back to the house. Your stuff is going to be burned." He told me before climbing into his truck and leaving.
Laying on the ground, I held to my arm as I felt the sudden urge to puke. I let it all fly out as I took and managed to get myself up. I took and made my way to my car as I held tighter to my arm. Getting inside I grabbed the phone calling the one person I had sworn to never call again, but had found myself calling…