This chapter is Travis' point of view, starting from the night of the party after he saw the kiss, till somewhere after Summer stormed off.
It'll give you more of an insight about how everything went down and why he reacted the way he did.
Enjoy xx
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Friday Night
Nicole left shortly after they pulled apart.
She had curfew in 10 minutes, so she wanted to leave early.
Classic Nikky, always a stickler for the rules.
Just as I waved goodbye, my phone vibrated. I'd got a text--- Didn't take Einstein to know who it was.
Psycho:
Enjoyed the show? ;)
I rolled my eyes, this deranged lunatic was on weed, I swear.
I sent her the middle finger and closed my phone.
I decided to head back inside, maybe to get drunk. Fuck knows I needed it.
I grabbed a bottle of corona once I was inside and chugged it down.
The next half hour or so was spent with me brooding in a corner.
I'd never been so angry in my life.
And the fact that I could see her having fun with him was just the tip of the fucking iceberg.
I couldn't even get drunk right tonight because it, I'd only had one drink. Come on...
After some time I noticed that she wasn't there anymore. Fuck.
I searched around for Reece and saw him snorting some cocaine with the host, but no sign of Summer anywhere.
"Questo fottuta idiota" I muttered under my breathe.
I marched over to him and pulled him by the collar, a little harsher than I intended.
"What the fuck man?" He bellowed, clearly upset I'd ruined his 'fun'.
"I think I should be the one asking You"
"What the hell are you talking about"
"You kissed her you moron! Why the fuck would you do that?"
Instead of giving me an immediate response, he had the audacity to look smug.
"Oh, you saw?" With a proud smirk on his face.
He had no idea how much I wanted to wipe it off his face.
"I'm just trying to understand why... How far will you go to aggravate me huh?"
Deciding he was fed up, Reece pushed me off him and stood to his full height.
"Why? I'll tell you why--- I'm sick of playing by your rules pretty boy. I saw an opportunity with her, so I took it. She likes me, I like her... Deal with it"
A sudden burst of anger shot through me.
"You don't like her you self absorbed asshole. You're just jealous of me, jealous that if you hadn't kissed her tonight, she most likely would have ended up with me"
He scoffed and rolled his eyes.
"Do you gear yourself when you talk? Like seriously, I'm the one who's self absorbed? You need a serious reality check"
I hate to admit it, but he was right. Everything I just said sounded petty and nothing like me.
My resolve was slipping, something wasn't right.
"You might want to watch yourself Anderson, you forget who holds all the cards in this little game of ours"
He visibly flinched, my words had cut deep. Just like I intended.
