A/N: Katie based chapter now! Warning you now, if you don't like swearing, you should probably skip this chapter. Mucho, mucho swearing. Thanks for the reviews/follows/favourites, I can't emphasize enough how much they mean to me.
I stormed from the room, tears in my eyes. To be honest, I wasn't sure if I wanted to go home and cry for hours or go back in there and tear her fucking eyes out.
I decided to go with the first option.
I got up into the flat and saw Black Star and Soul sitting on my sofa. I threw a dvd case at them.
"What the fucking hell are you doing in my flat, you fucking perverts?!" I yelled. They looked at me wide eyed.
"Well. Maka was being totally uncool, and she said some really uncool stuff. I was pretty uncool too, but she told me not to go back to our apartment until I got my act together." he said with a shrug.
"I came to keep an eye on you and Soul. Can't have you losing the best part of your existence." said Black Star. I glared at him, daring him to say more, before sitting down.
"Fucking flat chested and morbid? Stupid? Bitch. Fucking hate her." I muttered. Soul smirked at the side.
"Uncool." he said. I nodded, agreeing for once.
I sighed and flopped onto the chair.
"What the fuck is she even on about? I can't help being morbid! And I'm not that flat chested, am I?" I said, looking at my chest. Soul's head tilted to the side, and I pointed my finger at him.
"Don't. Even. Fucking. Dare." I said, getting closer with each word and ending it with a poke in the chest. He just stared at me.
"Uh... sorry?" he said. I glared at him.
"Fanny." I muttered, moving away.
"What? The girl's name?" he asked. I almost laughed.
"Oh shut the fuck up!" I yelled, slamming my door behind me. I flopped on the bed and cried.
The thing is, I don't fall out with friends often, and certainly not Mhairi. We were able to talk about a lot of things, personal, school related and, well, everything in between. And what she said, it hurt. I heard voices from outside my door and pressed my ear up against it, distinctly hearing the conversation on the other side, Mhairi sounding like she was going to jump in and throttle Black Star or Soul. I moved back to my bed, lying on it, when I heard the door creaking open. I threw a book at the person in the doorframe, and was given a very pissed off and pained looking Black Star. It made me somewhat pleased, and, while I realized I shouldn't feel that way, I mean, he's my boyfriend, I didn't want to feel proud of throwing the book at him. But he was annoying me now, really. Every time we were together, I got a near-constant tirade on how brilliant he is. He sighed.
"Ouch! You can't hit the great Black Star!" he said. I tried not to roll my eyes too obviously.
"Anyway, I just came to let you know I'm leaving." he said, coming to give me a kiss. I turned my head away.
"Piss off, please, Black Star." I told him. He seemed shocked for a moment but then nodded and composed himself.
"The Great Black Star is leaving. Hold in your tears!" he called, as he left. I groaned and sunk further down into my bed. I heard a hand on my door handle and glared at it.
"Don't. Even. Fucking. Dare." I said, hearing Soul moving away again. Thank god.
I definitely would forgive Mhairi. I knew that much, we wouldn't fall out for long. I'd miss her far too quickly. I sighed, picking up a book from beside my bed, one I'd borrowed from Mhairi. A picture fell out of it then. One of she and I grinning happily at the camera, our other friends from this world around us.
She was a bitch at times, and someone who could be completely horrible and everything.
But she was my horrible bitch girl.
But she wasn't forgiven yet. She'd have to work for it.