Zayn
The more I looked at the picture of Hope with that cunning mother fucker the angrier I got. Why the f**k is she sitting with him? Why isn't she trying to get away? She's actually smiling and sitting down with him. It looked like they were having a picnic or something. What the fuck...Thoughts of him with her cloud my judgment and anger takes over me. I let out a loud pained growl and grab a lamp off the table and smash it against the wall. I smash everything I can get a hold of as I can't erase the images of his mouth on hers, Hope kissing the filthy snake, him f*****g her… the rage that has been simmering underneath my skin works its way and takes over me.
I tore the f*****g place down Hunter took over and I welcomed his wrath until I grabbed one of Hope's many pictures that I hav
