I'll Kill Her- Chapter 5

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I'M DEAD

AND I'M A ZOMBIE NOW.

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Anthony's POV



I yawned, getting up from my bed and rubbing my eyes. Looking around, I noticed that Kalel must already be up. I smiled. It had been only three days since I had moved out, and didn't regret a single thing. I was walking towards the bathroom to comb my hair and stuff like that, when I heard Kalel's voice drifting out of the kitchen. Sounded like she was on the phone.
I didn't want to be a snoop, but I couldn't help but stay there behind the wall and listening. I couldn't believe my ears. They had to be lying. Had to.

"I feel so warm inside right now! Hey, you know how I moved out with Anthony, right, Chanelle (random name )? He was getting REALLY close to Ian. I was starting to worry he was liking him. Like, LIKING him. Good thing I saved another man from gayness..."

I didn't know why, but I was furious with this. Absolutely furious. Ian was right. He was right, right right right. This move-out WAS breaking Smosh. But Kalel had planned it all along.
I banged open the door, and Kalel fell right out of her chair, quickly giving her friend a goodbye.
"What... Do you mean..." I was so overcome with anger I couldn't even find the right words.
Kalel's eyes filled with fear. I probably looked like I was about to beat her to a pulp, but I couldn't do that. You can't beat up girls, or else the police will freak out and arrest you. Yeah.

But I was still angry.

"I-I'm sorry Anthony! B-But... You don't want to be gay, right? I-I saved you!" My knuckles turned white as my hands balled up into tight fists, fingernails digging into my palms.
"Y-You... You tried to break up Smosh! We're one of the top-most subscribed! We're best friends! And you tried to ruin it! YOU!" I screamed at her.
"A-Ant! I'm sorry! I just thought you were starting to like Ian more than me... You know... LIKE like him..."
I was so mad, my face was as red as a tomato. It looked as if steam was about to float off it it at any moment.
"W-Well... Maybe I AM starting to like him!" I yelled, the words slipping out of my mouth before my brain had time to choose them. (OOOOH. FINALLY. IANTHONY. YAYYY.)
Kalel drew in her breath, looking stunned. All you could here was my heavy breathing.
I turned around on my heels, walked into the bedroom, and started putting all of my stuff into my suitcase.
"Ant... W-what are you doing?" She gasped, staring at me.

I paused.

I waited.

"I'm leaving."

When I packed up, I stormed out into my car, throwing the suitcase in and getting in the front seat. Before I left, I checked my phone. One knew voice mail. Curious, I pressed Listen and pressed it to my ear.

"Hey Anthony, this is Ian. I was too afraid to say this in person, so I made sure it was really late at night to call you..."

There was a long, hesitant pause. I could hear Ian's shaky breathing.

"I miss you, Anthony. I miss you a lot. It's been so quiet around without you... I know it's been only three days, but I feel so empty... I guess what I'm trying to say is, Anthony..."

Again, another hesitant breath. Then what sounded like, unmistakably, Ian, holding back his sobs. I remembered because when Ian's dad had died, I had been out, shopping. Ian had called be and was making strange noises and talking weird, and when I came home, he was crying.

Ian hung up.

"Ian..." I whispered.