"Get the fuck out, Castro!" Jace screamed at me, sending a plate my way.
"No! This is my house, and I'm not leaving!" I yelled, dodging the plate. Jace was glaring at me now. All this started cause I came home late from work and was accused of cheating, when actually I was high off my ass. Worse, I know.
"I'm not leaving either. I live here too. I don't care anymore if you cheated. Just know you and I are over now, Castro." Jace said, a tear sliding down her cheek. I looked at her like she went insane.
"Baby, please...We can work this out," I pleaded, but all she did was shake her head.
"Leave me alone, Castro." Jace sighed, then walked into our room. Guess I'd be taking the couch for the night.
*Flashback: First time Castro and Jace met*
Castro was walking hurridly to the front door of the Motor shop. On her way in, she bumped into someone. Castro looked up.
"Oh, hey. Sorry. Didn't see you there." Castro muttered, glancing at the girl she bumped into, before walking away.
"Hey, wait! Is that all? Just one simple sorry?" The girl Castro bumped into, screamed after her. Castro whirled around and gasped at the beautiful girl she saw in front of her. She had black wavy hair past her shoulders, greenish blue eyes, a beautiful face, and a smirk on her lips.
"Ok,miss. I am so terribly sorry for bumping into you, but I must go now and talk to the owner of this store." Castro said with a smirk.
"I'll have you know, I am the owner of the store." The girl smiled. "My name is Jace. Now get out." Jace grinned.
"G-g-get out?? But I haven't even talked to you yet!" Castro replied.