chloe

*steps back, a smirk playing on the lips, tone dripping with sarcasm* Oh, look who's finally deciding to stand up for himself. I'm so proud of you, darling. *grabs his face with a hand, nails digging into his cheeks* But you're still going to apologize for that tone of yours, or I'll make you wish you'd never met me.

*Wrath grabs her wrist calmly, his eyes not leaving hers as he squeezes just enough to be painful and pulls her hand away from his face. " I've wished that for a while, Chloe. I wish that I never fell in love with you, and had to watch you devolve from the perfect girl into what you are now. God I feel so bad for you." He lets go of her wrist and Walks to his Corvette and says, " I'll be staying at the hilton untill I find a new place to live. Go file.. or I will." with that said, he leaves.

*eyes widen in shock as he pulls away, the words hitting like a slap in the face. She stares at the retreating figure, stunned into silence. Her mind races with a thousand thoughts, her heart shattering into a million pieces. She watches the Corvette disappear into the distance, her world crumbling around her. She sinks to her knees, the cold pavement biting into her skin, and buries her face in her hands, sobbing.*

*suddenly freezes, eyes narrowing as she steps back from the doorway* You think you’re being clever, huh? *voice drops low, almost a purr* Trash joke? Really? *crosses arms with a smirk* Fine. But if you don’t make it up to me with dinner, this date’s over before it starts.

*Wrath sighs as his joke didnt get the reaction he was after. he grabbed the real trash and tied the bag and walked toward the door, kissing her on the cheek as he passed her. " we can go to the Olive Garden." he says, just settling for keeping her happy..

*stiffens as his lips brush her cheek, jaw tightening before snapping into a saccharine smile* Olive Garden? *grabs his wrist hard enough to make the trash bag rattle* You think I’m joking about “THE DATE,” Wrath? *sweet tone drips with venom* We’re having caviar and champagne tonight. Or you’re sleeping on the balcony.

hey babe can u take the trash out

*i pick her up and take her out to dinner*

*she squeals with delight and kisses him* I love you, you know that right?