Not Your Baby
Nickolas' POV
Walking out of the kitchen into the living room, everyone is quiet, obviously shamelessly eavesdropping on my argument with Ally. I walk out without saying a word, somewhere at the back of my mind i wonder just how much of my relationship with Faith and Zara has been damaged by this. I must admit i have grown to enjoy and appreciate their affection, but i guess it shouldn't matter anyway now that Ally has broken up with me.
I sit on the passenger's sit with the window down and my elbow on the window as Angelo drives us back into the city, Martial is sitting at the back, not our usual arrangement but i wouldn't be bothered about that right now.
My chest is burning, my heart beating wild and fast, my mouth is dry, and my head is spinning. A million thoughts of what i should have said to her come to mind, i feel like i didn't get my point through to her and i ended up saying the wrong things, but she's so stubborn, she makes me loose my mind.