Chapter 14

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Clarke's POV

Walking in to my apartment I notice Finn's shoes by the door. "Damn it," I mumble. I really don't want to deal with him yet. "Hey babe," I hear from the kitchen. 'To late to escape now,' I think the myself. "Hey," I say, walking over to the kitchen.
"How was work?" He asked and I felt rage rise in me. "Really, after 3 days of not talking you going to act like everything is normal."

"I'm sorry Clarke," he says looking down at his feet.

"Really you're sorry, I can't believe you" I say

"I...," he starts to talk but I cut him off. "You could've said that days ago when you began to text me back but didn't, I didn't hear anything from you, I never do anymore." I scream while tears fill my eyes. "I'm sorry work has been so much Clarke. It's what I get for being the new guy."

"You are so busy you can't even text me that you love me once a day, or ask how I'm doing, or even get a lunch break and come bring me something. This is all you used to do before we moved!" I screamed again, this time letting the tears fall. "Why'd you even want to move here," I ask quieter this time.

"It's a great job," he said.

"Cut the bullshit Finn, give me the god damn real reason." I say raising my voice again.

"I can't tell you that Clarke," he says, tears filling in his own eyes.

"There's another girl there?" I ask. I start moving for his jacket laying on the couch hoping his phone is in there.

"No..." he trail off.

"Then what!?" I yell. I answer my own question when I pull a small plastic bag. "Not you too?" I ask hoping it's not what it looks like as more tears fill my eyes.

"I'm sorry Clarke," he mumbles.

"At least tell me you said no," I say moving closer to him.

"I wish I could." At those words I immediately back up.

"You better be gone by the time I'm back." He looks to the group hiding the fact tear are falling down is cheeks.

"And one more thing I'm no long your fiancé, or girlfriend. I'm just a cop who's looking for you now," I say ripping off my ring and tossing it at him. I storm out of the house, not bothering to grab anything but my shoes and a coat. My mind is running all over that place, 'how could I be so stupid, I can't believe I didn't notice, I'm a cop.' I slap my head several times hoping to stop all the thoughts that were flowing through. There was only one thing I wanted to do right now, so i pulled out my phone and dialed her number.

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