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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8.

"We were just giving Riley what she asked for." K answers with a smirk.

"Well you gave me more and I'm glad. That was truly heavy."

"Whatever man. I'm outta this game!" Ian answers and gets up but not before looking at me as if to say something but he doesn't. Everyone leaves, Khalil and I stay behind.

"So, do you think it worked?" He asks breaking the silence.

"What?" I ask confused because I'm still recovering from what just happened.

And as if he knows his smirk just grows bigger "I'm that good huh?" it wasn't a question. More of a declaration that I laughed and punched his arm."Shut up!"

He gets up, then helps me up. We part ways once we get into the kitchen. I sit on top of the marble counter lost in my thoughts which is when I smell some alcohol fanning my face. I look at the source and see Ian pissed off. Why is he?

"So tell me how long has it been going on?" He asks.

"What is going on?"

"I mean you and Khalil fucking!"

"What the hell! Where'd you get that idea?"

"How could I not, you two were kissing as if you're used to it. So how long? Ever since you met him or when you moved in?"

"It was just a freaking kiss and now we're suddenly fucking? How mighty fucking male of you!" I get off the marble counter pissed off and annoyed.

"Yeah! I want to know for how long have I been dating a slut who surely has no problem calling others one because she's fucking my friend!" he shouts following me out.

"You know what Ian! Fuck you. You are such a fucking hypocrite. How the fuck are you going call me a slut when I've been nothing but good to you! Been there and always supported you and I never asked you for a thing." I pointed to his face wanting to slap him for calling me a slut.

"I'm a fucking hypocrite? You're the one who was about to fuck Khalil right in front of me! Your fucking boyfriend. What kind of bullshit is that!?" We've attracted a crowd but I'm too pissed to care. Ian is fucked up.

"Who do you think you are to talk to me like that. First of all, I've never ever cheated on you! Even when you were being unfair to me, I held on to you and I never thought about being with another man because you were it for me." Damn, I sound like I was ready to marry him.

"Were!? What the fuck do you mean were? We're not over!" He shouted in my face and my stomach twisted in disgust when I smelt his breath.

"Yes were! And we are fucking over. We were over the moment I saw you fucking her! So how long has that been going on huh?" Ian goes pale and just stares at me "Yeah I know. And I've been asking you, Ian, if you're happy with me. BEEN!! And what'd you say all the time? Why didn't you just fucking tell me you weren't happy." I screamed in his face.

"Baby listen. She was just a mistake. I feel absolutely nothing for her, not the way I feel for you. I fucking love you more than anything. I'm sorry. Please don't leave me!"

"The fuck? Are you listening to yourself, Ian? You don't fucking love me if you did you wouldn't have done that to me! We were just a fucking disaster waiting to happen. You hurt me!" I pushed him away from me, busy talking about ' don't leave me ' when he's the one leaving.

"I fucking hurt you? How long have I been begging you to give me the only thing I've ever wanted from you. If you had just given me it, we would've been fucking right now and I wouldn't be with Riley!" no was taken back by what he just said, here I was thinking he's understanding.

Well, you were wrong Rina!

"How could you say that. I told you I wasn't ready and you said you'd wait but listen to you now contradicting yourself!"

"You know what Rina! I never really fucking loved you. I just saw a chance to pass my remaining time here, although it was a waste!"

"What are you saying to me, that all that time we spent together was a waste! You actually telling me that all the hours we spent together were nothing, you telling me you love me was a lie. How could you be so cruel?"

Tears were running down like waterfalls. With that said everything happened so fast, I don't even know where Khalil came from. He was on top of Ian beating him ruthlessly and didn't show any signs of stopping.

Some guys came and separated them. Where were y'all when Ian and I were fighting? Khalil managed to fight his way out of their grip and looked at Ian who had a bloody nose and a swollen cheek.

Damn, K knows how to fuck shit up. He walked up to him and said something but the guys still acted as a barrier between them. Whatever K said sure got Ian pale and ready to shit his pants. K then came and grabbed my hand pulling me out of the party.

"Yo, you good Foxie?" K asked as we were walking together back to the apartment. I think I heard him talking but I could feel myself falling into an abyss and no one to pull me out of it. I felt something pinch my cheek...more like someone.

"What the hell K!" He just laughed at me and smirked, "Was just making sure you still here." he carried on laughing as we got to the apartment. He unlocked the door and switched on the kitchen lights, "So what do you feel like eating?" That made me laugh because one thing I know for sure is that K cannot cook or at least that's what I think since I've never seen him cook.

"I doubt you can cook, so let's just order yeah?"

"Wow, I'm hurt..." he put his hand on his chest as if he had been stabbed which made me laugh.

"Pizza it is, you paying!" I shouted as I was walking to my room to change into my comfortable attire, which everyone knows it's a long-ass shirt and shorts. When I walked into the bathroom I could see my eyes were bloodshot red, from crying? Damn never really thought I'd cry over a boy. I was so invested in this relationship and just thinking about it I started crying again. I washed my face with cold water and left for the living room.

Khalil had set up the TV and Netflix, "What do you wanna watch?" he asked.

"Anything without romance is good with me," I replied sitting on the couch with him.

"Wow and here I thought I was finally going to watch Romeo and Juliet," he said with a smirk.

"Well like every true romance, it's a tragedy K, so Fringe it is," I said choosing a series.

"So dark you are Foxie, I like" with that said I punched his arm and we watched the series in silence.