Chapter XVIII: Broken Hearted Girls.

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*Clementine's POV*


You would think as much as Violet and I were together... She would never have the time to entertain someone else.

But that's exactly what she did.

I let her go out for one night and she fucked it up.

We've tried to move past it, but I can't get the image of her kissing someone else out of my head.

Especially with that someone being Minerva.

She must've been drunk but...

Violet knows how much I love her. 

Loved her... 

It doesn't matter anymore. 

We haven't talked for days now. 

She keeps texting me, trying to explain herself, but I'm not for it.

I know what I saw. 

Everyone else always tries to tell me

"Oh, Violet wouldn't do anything like that."

Or " She loves you too much Clem."

But I know what I saw. 

I told her not to fuck up the chance I gave her... because It was the only one she was going to get.

But she fucked me over anyway.

I can't help but think...

Why?

Why'd it have to be me?

I'd do anything for her.

Any and everything and she just betrays my trust like that.

I still can't get over it. 

I don't think I'll ever be able to.

I still love her.

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*Violet's POV*

Honestly, I haven't showered for days...

Even with me being at Louis' house, having him to cheer me up, 

I've barely been able to function...

I've been crying for fucking hours.

Constantly trying to tell myself...

"Maybe she'll listen. "

"Maybe Someone will tell her what really happened..."

But nothing's changed.

She's not texting or calling me back...

No chances to talk to her have been given to me.

But it's my fault.

I should've stayed home and cuddled with her.

Inhaling her vanilla-like aroma...

I miss all the things we did together...

Like spending time with her and Rosie...

Going to 7-Eleven at midnight to get snacks...

Falling asleep watching movies with her...

Feeling how her hugs make me warm, inside and out...

How she always made me smile... 

So much more shit...

And it's all gone because Minerva doesn't know how to take no for an answer.

I told her to leave me alone, then she kissed me.

I tried to get away, but she trapped me, wrapping her arms around my neck.

Just like Clementine would. 

And someone caught it on camera and sent it to her.

Fuck.

Only me, right?

Everything is ruined right now. 

If Clem isn't gonna give me a chance, then I won't give her a choice whether to listen or not.

Because I love that girl.

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I got her some of her favorite flowers, ironically, violets, chocolates, and some chicken nuggets, remembering how I got her into the habit of eating them when we were together. 

Before knocking on her door, I took a deep breath and thought about how we've come to be.

Finally, I gained the courage to knock on the door. 

The second she opened the door, I got a look of confusion, which turned into anger, then sadness, then disgust.

I could tell she was still trying to figure things out for herself.

She tried to slam the door on me, but I stopped her.

"You didn't even give me a chance to explain myself, Clementine. " I started off with a crack in my voice. 

She could tell I'd been crying. 

"What is there to say, Violet? You fucked up, so own up to it, and get off my steps before I call the police. " She responded, putting up a wall... Probably remembering how I hurt her.

"You know I would never cheat on you! I love you too damn much to waste your time and play these childish fucking games!" I forced it out.

"Do you think I'm dumb? I saw what you did! You fucking kissed her. You put your lips on that bitch." She growled at the thought of it. 

"She kissed me! I tried to push her away, but she wrapped her arms around my neck and kept her lips there. She was drunk, I wasn't, and I told her no, but she just kept following me around and just before I was about to leave, SHE kissed ME. I fucking love you Clementine Michelle Marsh, and I would never do anything to hurt you! I love you. I fucking love you. " Tears streamed down my face.

I'd be lying if I said my heart wasn't in pieces. 

Broken.

Two broken-hearted girls. 

"I... I love you too... Violet. " She sighed, wiping my tears.

"Please, Clem. Don't leave me. " I faintly whispered, looking her in her beautiful hazel eyes, surrounded by red from the tears she cried.

"I'm not... I... I can't. I can't. " Her voice went soft and she gave me a small smile.

She pulled me in for an unexpected kiss and it felt amazing. 

I hugged onto her and couldn't let go.

I haven't had this in a while.

It feels good to have it back.

Never will I ever lose it again. 

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