I land safely realizing I could've just used the fucking stairs. They're really narrow and small, probably haven't been used in years so maybe not the safest. Better than falling two floors though. I didn't have much of a choice since Mark threw me out of the window. I replay my fall in my head. Mark's strong arms around my body, lifting me pretty much effortlessly. My body turning as I go through the window and face Mark. His face looking helpless as I begin to fall. Then Claire...Claire breaking through into the bathroom just as fall enough to be unable to see them. I scream his name realizing she's got him now.

I sit up and start screaming again. "We have to go save him! He's up there with that crazy bitch!" I stand up fully and bolt back to my apartment building. Two cops grab me and pull me back. I start to kick and scream some more. "Let me go! We have to go save him! Please! Mark!"

*Mark's Pov*
I watch (y/n) fall, but I know she'll be safe. The door busts open behind me and I feel Claire's nails dig into my shoulders as she throws me back into the wall. I knock over some things on the sink counter on impact.

"You really fucked up Mark. Big time." She stands in front of me. I straighten up and collect myself, smoothing the wrinkles on my shirt.

"No, you fucked up. You aren't my girlfriend. You never were. It was all for show. It was just so you could hide the fact that you were a whore! And now, now you're just using me for my money and fame so you can get that too. God, I was so blind. (Y/n) has always loved me for me. You only loved the idea of me, and hiding who you are."

"IM NOT A WHORE!"

"You fucked every guy there was at school besides my friends! We went seperate ways after I dropped out of college for a reason!"

"I LOVED YOU!" She lunges for me and puts her hands on my throat. I really dont like the idea of hitting a girl, but this is a life or death situation. I push her off of me and she trips into the bathtub. I open the door and hold it closed trying to lock her in there.

"Open the door you asshole!" She jiggles the door and tries to push it open.

"You can't keep doing this! You can't keep coming into my life everytime I'm happy! Just go live your own life, you've done it for two years what changed?"

"I heard Bob, Wade, Grace, and Jack plan to get you and (y/n) together! I can't let her keep winning! I'm prettier, and yet my life has always been shittier than hers! What does she have that I don't?"

I open the door to face her. "What?"

"What does she have that I don't? I've been better than her in every way possible yet you've always wanted her!"

"She has a good heart! She always has and always will! She tried to be there for me when my dad died! And where were you? Off getting drunk and having sex with other dudes acting like my dads death was hard on you when really you didn't know him at all!"

She starts shaking her head as if she doesn't believe a word I'm saying at all. I hear cops come through in the living room.

"How did you know what they were planning? Or why they were planning to get us together?" The cops push me aside and grab Claire. She doesn't even put up a fight. "Claire...what was going on? How did you know?"

She just smiles as they take her away.

A/n
Whoop howz it goin broze

I'm so bored and life sucks it's too hard ugh...