She's Holding On My Heart
On Her Own Again
‘Mike! Please Don’t!’ Katie screamed as he lunged in for another punch. It was too late however as Billie’s reactions were still subdued from the alcohol, he didn’t really stand a chance against Mike.
‘You fucked her! You fucking imbecile!’ he shouted kicking Billie in the stomach, Katie had gotten her nighty back on and tried her best to tear Mike from Billie, ‘Mike stop,’ she cried not getting much of a reaction she tried again, ‘Mike stop your hurting him. STOP IT!’ He turned to look at her anger in his eyes as Billie lay in pain on the floor, bruised and bloody. ‘Is this what you do while I’m out?! Have a quick fuck with my best friend!? Is this what you to do behind my back!’ silence ‘SOMEBODY FUCKING ANSWER ME!’
‘And what is it you do behind Katie’s back Mike? What do you do when you’re not at home? Nobodies the victim here Mike least of all you,’ Billie strained out. Katie was now sat down on the sofa again, tears were gushing down her cheeks and she held her head in her hands as she rocked back and fourth wishing for it to be over, wishing for it to be okay.
‘Oh is that it, what goes around comes around! Fuck off and get out of my house or youll be eating through a tube!’ Mike bellowed, he picked up Billie’s clothes and chucked them at him. Clutching his stomach he slowly got up, wincing in pain.
‘You lay a finger on her and I swear I’ll…’ Billie started but Mike had pushed him outside and slammed the door before he could finish.
‘Mike I… I… I don’t…’ Katie attempted to find the right words to explain
‘You fucking whore!’
‘Mike it was one time. I swear!’ she forced out.
‘What was it that did for you huh? Why settle for the bassist when you can have the lead singer? Was that it?’ silence again ‘ANSWER ME!’
‘I don’t know maybe it was that he shows me more love in a minute than you have in 4 years!’ with that he snapped, before she new it she was clutching her cheek and on the floor from the impact of his palm against it. She heard the door slam, listening to the sound of a motor starting and tyres screeching into the distance, she was on her own again.