I look down and notice that I've squeezed the rose so hard the thorns are sticking in my hand. I feel it now and I'm bleeding a bit but not enough to stop me. I toss her the rose and start to walk away when a voice in a fucking hell of weird French accent chimes in.
"Mr. Guy my name is Matteo, I'm an exchange student here and Kaitlin has been helping me with my classes," I hear the new man start to explain before I whip around on the two of them.
"What the fuck are you fucking French," I ask hotly.
"No Mr. Guy, actually I'm Belgian," he tells me, trying to explain.
"Great now fuck off and make me a god damn waffle you slimy fuck or I swear to god I will rip out your heart and eat it," I growl fuming fucking mad as Katy tries to back me up but I'm not moving.
"Guys, we're not doing anything together, we just got out of our presentation. It's one of the two I told you about a couple weeks ago. He's the only one on my team and we had to do four people's work, that's why we were super happy when you saw us, I was going to call you," Katy starts in again but I'm done listening.
"I'm sorry but how much bullshit do you think I am going to listen to today. You have been putting us off for weeks Katy, now here you are fooling around out on fucking college campus with your new boyfriend," I am seething and barely keeping my voice to a dull roar.
"Guy he's not a boyfriend, he's not even close. He's helped keep me passing a few classes and I'm helping him with English, nothing has been happening like you're thinking," Katy pleads as I turn and walk away," Guy please just stop and listen to me, PLEASE!"
I get maybe ten paces when I feel a hand turn me to stop me, then there are hands on my head and lips on mine, I'm stunned a little. Nothing fucks with fight mode than being kissed and Katy is kissing me, why doesn't it feel like Katy? I open my eyes to see the fucking Belgian fucker's face right in front of mine, why is it in front of mine when Katy's…. MOTHERFUCKER IS KISSING ME!!!! I shove Matteo off and almost immediately spit.
"What the fuck," I bark but I'm not the only one yelling.
"Matteo what the fuck are you doing kissing my fiancé," Katy asks putting herself in between me and Matteo.
"He's so damn attractive and rugged," Matteo states in his fucked up accent," I was hoping he'd calm down with some, what is the words, man love."
And you can hear fucking crickets in the world now, I think I'm hearing a few in China. Man love, what the fuck kind of fucked up shit was Katy telling this asshole. Katy on the other hand is right on the situation.
"He's not interested in men, Matteo," Katy states, turning her anger on.
"Well with the leather jacket and the very butch look I thought he was one of those gay bikers we hear about," Matteo says explaining but I'm about to lose my shit.
"GAY FUCKING BIKER," I bark about to tackle him but Katy is in the way.
"Matteo runs, he won't stop if he gets past me," Katy says fearfully.
Katy shoves me back and in my range of emotions I watch Matteo beat feet in the other direction. I'm left looking at Katy and she has her bags and the rose in hand as I start to stalk away from her and back towards my bike. I get another twenty feet when I'm grabbed, this time by Katy and she starts to drag me off towards some apartments near the college.
"You don't want to listen to me fine, we'll consult an expert," Katy says as we climb stairs up to one apartment.
They must have all college students here damn near because all the cars are shit and there isn't a single child or elderly person in sight and it's the middle of the day. Katy knocks on the door, we wait, she knocks again and we wait longer. Finally Katy pounds on the door with her fist and we hear a female voice yelling something from inside. The door cracks open and I see a deeply tanned skin tone on a female look at me then at Katy.
"Shit Kate I was sleeping, who is this," The female asks, opening the door slightly.
"This is my fiancé Guy, the one that I've been putting off for weeks because you needed to drop our project group," Katy says before turning herself towards me," This is a friend, Ramona, and she is one of the two that dropped off the planet on me in my class."
"Hey I said I was sorry to leave you hanging and that I owed you one alright," Ramona says , backing up a little to let Katy in.
I watch Katy enter but I'm staying put on the porch, Katy gets a few steps inside and turns to face me. I'm not impressed in the slightest and she finally comes back out and gently tugs on my coat.
"Please just come inside for a bit, I need to change, then we can go try to talk and have something before Valentine's Day," Katy says and I can hear Ramona groan from her kitchen.
"Katy it IS Valentine's Day. You've spent this whole time these past few weeks brushing this off. We have no plans, no reservations, nowhere to go or do. We're done, you promised before today and I find you all over some fruity French fuck," I get the words out and Ramona chimes in.
"God if Matteo wasn't gay I'd fuck him," Ramona says as Katy grimaces from her intrusion.
"Nothing was happening, he's a friend. He helps me with classes and I help him with English language," Katy says and Ramona chimes in again.
"Like when you taught him the phrase 'himbo ass cleavage'," Ramona blurts out.
"Guy please, I'm sorry I slipped up but I haven't been screwing around on you with anyone and I really have missed you," Katy says quietly.
"You never showed it. I tried to be there for you and be supportive and you brushed me off," I state and Katy looks broken up when Ramona again intrudes.
"Oh shit this is break up shit, I'm sorry Kate I thought we were having a laugh," Ramona says coming back into the doorway a little," You two come in."