Miss Delivery Girl

41 / / ❝i trust you. wait, no. i trusted you.❞

❝Stay away from me.❞

       

[ Trevor departs from his seat and starts to brisk-walk towards the exit, passing through narrow walking spaces. ]

       

❝Trevor, please!❞

       

[ Leila follows him until they are outside of the stadium. Broad daylight shines the entire landscape, unusual time setting for a celebrity concert. ]

       

❝What the fuck was that?❞

       

❝I-I didn't know—❞

       

❝You let him kiss you?❞

       

❝It's not my fault!❞

       

❝Yeah, right. You obviously wanted that Shawnie Dicklet to kiss you!❞

       

❝You call your celeb gay crush Dicklet? Really?❞

       

❝Me no likey Shawn anymore. And yes, small dick. Dicklet.❞

       

[ Don't get triggered please, fangirls. It's just some stupid shit Trevor says when he gets mad. We all do that sometimes right?]

       

❝You know what? You should stop being an immature asshole and start thinking about others instead!❞

       

❝Says the thirsty Cinder-whore who goes around kissing random princes when she already has her Prince Charming.❞

       

❝Excuse me, sir. At least I don't call in fast food hotlines asking for condoms. To be honest, I've never even liked you from the start! Who would even go out with a fuckboy rapist like you? Ew.❞

       

❝What did you just say?❞

       

❝SORRY BABY BUT THIS WORLD WOULD BE A BETTER PLACE IF YOU JUST DIE!❞

       

❝ . . . ❞

       

❝ . . . ❞

       

❝ . . . ❞

       

❝Oh, shit, the hell did I just say?❞  [ Leila mutters under her breath. Le gasp. ]

       

❝I knew it. You never loved me. You never cared about me. You just pretend like you do. For what? Fame? Job promotion? You know what? Just break off that deal with Sebastian and we can go back to the way we were. Perfect strangers.❞

       

❝NO, TREVOR! OH, SHIT SHIT. I'M JUST SO STUPID, PROBABLY PMS-ING BUT I'M SORRY, OKAY? JUST—❞

        

❝No, I'm sorry for coming into your life. Sorry to mess up everything. You can suck Shawn's balls anytime you want now, I won't stop you.❞

       

❝WHAT THE—Trevor, please! I didn't mean to hurt you, you know I love you, right?❞

       

❝Yeah, I trust you. Wait, no. I trusted you.❞

       

[ Trevor gives her one last smile before he starts to walk away, leaving her behind wrapped up in scorching melancholy and summertime sadness. ]

       

❝What have I done?❞

       

❝What have I done?❞

       

[ Both of them ask the same question under their breaths at the same time whilst adding the distance between them. As Leila paces back towards the stadium, a jolt of shock strikes through her veins when she hears a very loud car horn. ]

       

❝God, these people need to use the road properly.❞

        

[ And then, she captures the sound of the car screeching to a halt behind her before hitting something with a loud thud. ]

       

❝I hope it didn't hit a cat or something. . . . ❞

       

[ But when she turns around, a dead cat is nowhere to be seen. Instead, she finds Trevor's body lying on the ground. Bleeding. ]