t w e n t y - s e v e n

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Scarlet's POV

The next couple days have been hard for me, haven't talked to Spencer in such a long time, but he's all I can think about.

I had a dream about him last night.

my god i miss him so much

I'm so so tempted to text him

or call him

or just go bursting through his door and hug him so tight

Spencer's POV

it hasn't even been 3 days and I can't stop thinking about Scarlet.

vodka doesn't erase her name from my memory,

neither does rum,

or hennessy.

I've been drunk as fuck the last few days yet nothing will get her off my mind

the first night she was gone, I hooked up with some fucking chick who lives a couple apartments down. yet nothing compared to scarlet.

it wasn't the same and fuck i won't ever do that again.

Scarlet's POV

"Eric, we were engaged. He got pissed cause I was going to meet up with you, he told me to leave, threw all the picture frames with pictures of us and was about to slam the door in my face, I threw the ring behind him and then he slammed the door in my face" his jaw dropped

"what the fuck! who are you staying with and how the hell are you holding up?"

"I'm staying with his friend Ashton, we're good friends of course and he was the first person I thought of, and he was the closest, I didn't have the car keys on me. and I don't know how I'm completely okay right now, I cried for awhile."

"how are you not crying right now?" he asks and touches my shoulder, I'm not phased by it though

"I think I'm gonna cry, and I think I should head back to Ashton's" I finish off my coffee and he walks me to Ashton's car

We stand there and he talks about making more plans. "you know, I think it's that time again, how about I take you to the mall and you can purchase whatever you'd like..?"

"oh I don't know Eric. I just wanna get this whole fighting thing over with already, Spencer would be ticked if he found out another guy was buying me stuff. maybe we should just wait it out and see how it goes, okay?"

"would he be ticked if I did this?" he cupped my cheek and tilted his head, leaning into me.

Spencer's POV

Ashton and I walked to a restaurant right across from the cafe where Scarlet and Eric would be. We were making sure everything was going okay because I've heard stories about this guy before.

A few minutes into our meal, I spot Scarlet being walked out by some tall douche, with dark brown hair.

I try to act like it doesn't bother me, but tbh I fucking hate seeing her with another guy. fire burns inside me and I drop my fork, it makes a cling as it falls, and I cross my arms over my chest.

I can see him smile and then a few seconds later he's leaning in- wait wHAT

I stand from my chair, knocking it down as I run out of the restaurant. I run across the street and hear honking behind me. I don't care though, I just wanna get my fucking hands on him and beat the shit out of him

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