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Am I the drama?

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Am I the drama?..... Probably...

buckle up and I'm sorry!




I throw my stuff down under the bar and see V walk from the back office "Hey, sorry I'm late, Adam needed help" She smirks and juts her hip slightly "I bet he did" I smirk over at her and we both tend to the regulars for the next few hours.

"Alright I'll be back, I'm gonna get a smoke," I say to V before grabbing my purse and heading out through the back door and into tonight's darkness. I ruffle through my bag and take a deep breath from the cigarette between my fingers. I tilt my head to the sky and take a few calming breaths.

"you know, I'm still mad about that meathead throwing me out" My body stills in fear, and look to my side and see the ugly face of Jonathan creeping his way out of the alley shadows, he smirks at me as if it was supposed to affect me in any way.

I try to calm myself but can't help taking in a shuddering breath "Well the meathead Is my fiance" I say trying to keep my voice from shaking in fear. He chuckles darkly and makes slow steps towards me. I step back slightly, trying not to trip over myself.

He continues to walk closer until he is standing so close that I can feel his hot breath against my face. I hold my breath, afraid to even move, he laughs with a sinister smile "What do you want?" I ask, trying to keep my voice from shaking, he shakes his head "Oh nothing, well-- maybe one thing" he holds his finger up.

Before I could comprehend what was happening he threw himself forward and slammed his mouth against mine, I tried to fight back almost immediately but I failed to feel the vice grip he had on my arms until it was too late.

I finally gain the upper hand and throw his body off of me harshly and watch as he slams his back into one of the dumpsters, he chuckles at me with a deadly look on his face before he wipes his face emotionless.

I was gasping for air and could barely feel my body as fear was still coursing through me, I went running but watched as Jonathan walked backward slowly back into the darkness of the alleyway "Thanks, I needed that" I watched as he disappeared into the darkness and start to gasp for air holding my chest.

As I was trying to calm myself down before heading back in, I failed to see the mysterious person smirking at the picture taken on the phone of the forced kiss.


"You should call the cops, tell them who it is, and get his ass put away" I sigh as Fiona places a cup of coffee in my somewhat trembling hands "Please, they'd just tell me that there's nothing they can do and I have to live with that psycho bitch out there" I scoffed out. "What I need to do is call D, and let him know what's going on." she nods in agreement and we sit in a comfortable but still slightly tense silence.

I came to the house to tell Fiona what happened since Adam was still busy at work and decided to wait until he got home to discuss it with him, I'm still having trouble figuring out how and why it happened, I haven't seen Jonathan in forever since Adam threw him out of the bar, it makes me wonder what was going through his head tonight.

Fiona and I jump when the front door is thrown open and makes loudly against the wall, no doubt leaving a dent, I look and see Adam rushing through the door clutching his phone in his tightly clenched hand. 

I jump when he tosses the phone on the living room table "Why the fuck am I at work and get sent this shit!" he seethes out in anger, I stare at him wide-eyed before glancing down at the phone screen, a picture of me and Jonathan in the alleyway, it was taken right when he force kissed me. 

I take the phone into my shaky hands "Oh my god" I whisper, I can feel tears threatening to fill my eyes, I look up at Adam and still see anger running through his eyes "It's not real" I say trying to control my voice "your telling me that picture of you and that fucker kissing isn't real!" he practically yells.

I shake my head no repeatedly "fuck no, he was there when I came out" I try to tell him but he keeps shaking his head, I stare at him in shock "D, I would never do this to you, I hate that guy, he came out of nowhere and kissed me, I don't know how he got this picture" I try to tell him.

I watch as he paces in silence, I peek over at Fiona and see her staring at the interaction with wide tearful eyes. Fi steps forward slightly "Adam, believe me, she did not want that, he forced himself on her, and fuck knows how he got that photo" She tried to help explain but Adam puts his hand up.

"I can't believe you, You're her sister of course you would try to help her" I stare at him shocked, I can't believe he does not understand the situation, I walk closer to him and go to place my hand on his cheek but he stops me and looks at me like I'm the enemy, We stare at each other before he shakes his head.

"I want you out" 

I can feel my heart fall out of my ass and all I can hear is my heavy breathing and Fiona's gasp, I continue to look into his eyes, trying to find him somewhere before whispering "You don't mean that" I try to tell him but he nods his head and moves to the front door "I am Rosalinda, I told myself I wouldn't be with a cheater and a liar again in my life and I'm sticking to that" He throws the door closed behind him.

I continue to stare at the place where he stood and look at the door numbingly, I start to gasp for breath and can now feel the tears flowing down my face before I almost collapse to the carpet if it wasn't for Fiona rushing over to hold me in her embrace.

I sob in her arms on the living room floor feeling the painful slash of heartbreak against my chest.

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