Chapter 1

Adeline’s POV:

2 years ago, 2015

Monday mornings are the worst, it’s the only day which is disliked by students as deadlines are the most common, the longest lectures are on a Monday, no parking. And the list goes on, I can name a few more but I’m pretty sure I would have a panic attack right now just by remembering it. 

Bleh. I call this PTSDFFLS - post traumatic stress disorder for foolish Law students. Perfect right?

Everyone strolls into the lecture hall with no energy at all, either they drank and partied to their hearts content, studied like a good student would all night, or alternatively they might have fucked like rabbits - ahem I fall into that category.

So it’s a Friday evening now and I’m more energetic than ever, I usually go home every Friday to spend the weekend with my family on Fridays and Saturday and on Sundays with my boyfriend Axel. It’s our 3rd year anniversary since he asked me to be his girlfriend so I decided to surprise him tonight. He thinks I’m spending tonight with my family. 

I bought us a chocolate cake, we both love this, on the middle are big bold white letters that says “3 years of not murdering each other… congratulations!!!”

I tend to be a little over the top, yes.

I decided to spend this whole weekend with Axel instead of my family, that means more sexy time yay! And soreness on a Monday morning…. Blergh.

Anyways I walk into his flat and was taken aback when I found the door left ajar. Oh Axel how could you not care about yourself and you left the door wide open for thieves to take away goodies. You’re about to get scolded by me for the rest of the day.

I walk in and was about to call out his name when I literally tripped over something, luckily I caught myself otherwise I would’ve flashed the ghosts of Axels house. 

Not very ladylike. 

Oh it’s pants, 

I sit and literally silently pray.

oh dear lord help me, this disorganised man leaving his clothes all over the place, what would he do without me? I’ll just tidy this up and add to his scoldings. 

As I pick up his Tracksuits a velvety box falls out. What’s this? Is this a gift for me! He never bought me gifts, oh my he must‘ve kept this gift for me when I visit him on Sunday!

It won’t hurt to check what it is right?

I open the box and find… A DIAMOND RING? It isn’t big and not to my liking but is he proposing to me?! 

Oh my god I will not cry, I will not cry, not cry.

Dammit! I feel tears falling down my cheeks - happy tears. Okay so it doesn’t really fit me, a-bit too loose.

I jump up and run towards the bedroom and open the door, screaming Axels name. 

“Axel, I can’t believe you bought me such a lovely-“

I stopped in my tracks.

What was I seeing? Axel lays on the bed trying to cover himself and the girl…underneath him.

He quickly throws a quilt over them and the look in his eyes… like he didn’t even feel sorry, he just felt shook he got caught.

“Ade- baby? What are you doing here, I thought you would be coming on Sunday.”

“Axel what the fuck is this?”

“It isn’t.. it’s not what it looks like- well it is but I didn’t mean it, no feelings attached I swear”

“That’s all you have to say for yourself? No feelings attached just sex? If I was in your shoes and you caught me with another man I’m pretty sure this would be a different scenario in your head”

“Well.. yeah because you’re a girl- I meant I love you so…” 

“Does this even make sense to you? Get the fuck up you cheater I’m not going to talk about this while you’re with a whore in bed”

“Right just turn around we need to get dressed first… and why the fuck do you have my box in your hand?”

Right I think I understand, this loose ring, it’s not to my liking, it’s… not mine. 

I lost my shit, I pull off their quilt and dragged the girl by the hair and she screams trying to make me let go. Axel gets out of bed too and follows me trying to get me to let go of her, I will show the cheater and the whore.

“You bitch! Look around! This place literally screamed HES taken, there’s pictures of me and him everywhere! And yet you still do this?”

 I let go of her to let her try explain herself.

She touches the now sensitive spot on her head.

Tears form in her eyes, I’m sure it’s crocodile tears.

“I- I didn’t know seriously, he told me you’re his sister… and he said you come Sundays and you won’t like me so I thought-“ 

She breaks down. Oh.

I see what it is. He was playing both of us.

I feel kind of bad for her.

Axel speaks up. 

“Wait listen to me, I didn’t mean it girls, how about we just become friends and maybe… have a threesome?” 

That’s it. I cant handle this, how did I spend three years with this joker please?

I grab his hair and I command the other girl to slap him, he screams in pain and I slap him after. 

Although I’m not content with just two slaps I have to let him go, he was causing my hands to bleed from scratching it and I wouldn’t want to let this in Incident get worse so it effects my Law degree.

I tell him he can enjoy all the girls he wants and just then I remember the chocolate cake. Poor chocolate cake, I smack it on his face when he was going to run after her and probably hit her back.

This gave us enough time to run. He screamed saying he deserves it but he’s going to get us back for taking it “too far”

I mentioned this before right? He’s a jokeman.

I grab the girls clothes and hand it to her and drag her out of the house, although I did such a big girl, brave act. It’s all crumbling down, the man named Axel is scaring me now, he’s throwing things in his house thrashing them around, screaming he’s going to find us and lock us up… I don’t want to go jail but I know this isn’t enough evidence to show we were here.

So I part ways with that girl telling her it’s okay and I forgive her. 

So now no sore backs on a Monday morning and…

I guess I love Mondays, I get to be away from the psycho.