My world, crumble

"Babe! I'm on my way over to your house. A lot of things happened. I apologize." Helen smiled over the phone as she continued to breathe heavily.

"Did I not make myself clear? Let's break up, I said." Her boyfriend yelled over the phone and abruptly ended the call.

"What did I do wrong? I don't have time to explain myself." Helen sniffed as tears streamed down her cheek.

Helen was embarrassed about her cell phone as she parked her car on the side of the road.

'Who should... I go to and ex...plain this to? This is unbelievable to me.' Helen began to cry as she rested her head on the steering wheel.

Helen sobs for several minutes. All she hoped for was for more thugs to come and take over her. She regretted escaping hell simply because she longed to see her boyfriend.

Her tiny little eyes were filled with tears, and she had already begun to drop on the steering wheel before recalling one of her best friend's best words 'Helen, keep fighting, and if someone steps on your toes, don't be afraid to back up. Don't worry, I've got your back.'

The memories of her friend ring in her ears. She eventually stood up slowly, a smile on her face.

'I need to meet my cupcakes in person. I can't take it any longer.' Helen started the engine, and at that moment, a police car drove past her, with Steven inside.

Helen drives slowly because her leg is weakened from the battle she had with those thugs.

She forced herself to drive but had to come to a halt when her leg couldn't move any longer.

She screamed, hoping that someone would hear her, but it's too late for anyone to be wandering around on that dangerous road.

She encourages herself to stay strong while crying after forcing herself out of the vehicle.

While resting on her heel, she prays to her boyfriend for strength and forgiveness.

Her heart beats faster every time she thinks of her boyfriend. She has no idea how to face him with blood all over her and her precious virginity gone.

While she was still crying, her weak leg began to fit.

She returned to her vehicle and restarted the engine.

The good news was that she was already near her boyfriend's house. She drives slowly and eventually parks nearby.

"He's awake now. What could he have been up to?" Helen looked up at the window upstairs because the reflection of the light made the room bright.

Helen drags herself to the door and knocks. she scrubs on barefoot, that even got her injured but the pain within her was about to overcome the sharp wound the earth gives her

"What's the deal? He's awake, but he refused to open the door for me. Was he sincere about what he said on the phone?"

Helen tried calling him, but his phone was turned off. Helen continues to knock until she hears sharp footsteps approaching the door.

"Yes," his cold voice is enough to put a frightened baby to sleep.

"Hello, my name is Helen."

"Didn't I tell you, let's break up? What are you doing at this hour? Please return home." He was about to open the door when he realized it was Helen.

"Please hear me out, my cup… cakes; I'm sorry."

"When did you start referring to me as cupcakes? You've already ruined my day, so please return home." He responds coldly to her.

Helen became frustrated and quiet for a few moments. She didn't know what to say because her boyfriend didn't give her enough time to talk.

"I apologize." Helen exhaled deeply as she wished to return to her vehicle.

"Wait! What brings you here? Why is there blood all over you?"

Helen was about to leave when her boyfriend opened the door, causing her to come to a halt.

"It's a long story; may I enter?" Helen smiled, her gaze fixed on her boyfriend's face.

He scanned her entire body and was baffled to see blood, but he decided to question her when she settled inside the house. 

"Wait. I'm letting you in, but that doesn't mean we're still together; as I've already stated, I've broken up with you" Helen's boyfriend stopped her as she was about to enter his house, smiling.

"Don't worry, I know you're just bluffing," Helen winked as she entered her boyfriend's apartment.

He was the only person that takes her sorrow away and for a while she automatically forgot that she was being raped. 

"How did you end up?" Her boyfriend inquired, as he couldn't believe what had occurred.

"I'm hungry," Helen says.

"I didn't cook, but don't worry, I'll make something quick." Her boyfriend rushed to the kitchen, a pitiful expression on his face.

Her boyfriend offers her noodles after a few minutes of cooking.

He continues to yell at her as she eats her food quickly, placing shock on Helen ones mkre

"How did you end up?" He inquired once more.

"I was on my way here, so I got raped on the way," noodles cover her mouth, but she manages to say it.

"What gives?"

"How did you get away?"

"How come you didn't tell me when I called?"

He was terrified as he stood up and properly locked the window and door.

"What exactly are you doing? Don't be concerned; I killed the man who raped me. I killed him with his dagger "Helen takes a breather and looks at her boyfriend with bloodshot eyes.

"You did.... what?"

"You... murdered...him?"

"You didn't give me a chance to explain before hanging up. I promised to surprise you today, but it all went wrong." Helen eats the food as her boyfriend scared the hell out of her again.

"Don't worry, go take a shower," her boyfriend said, offering her some of his clothes.

Her boyfriend became terrified as he kept an eye on the window to see if she was being followed.

After Helen had finished taking her bath, he made her a welled soft bed and romantically patted her.

She fell asleep and everything seemed so natural to her that she doesn't even remember what happened that night.

Her boyfriend was so preoccupied that he had to stay awake all night.

"How come I still don't believe my ex murdered a man?" He ponders as he examines her closely.

The night was extremely short because they slept extremely late.

"Helen, wake up," her boyfriend said, jolting her back to reality.

"Isn't it too early to get out of bed?" she grumbles as she slowly rises from her bed.

"I've already parked a few items for you. It's time to go. I'm sorry, but I'm unable to continue this relationship." Her boyfriend had turned cold once more.

Shocked!

Helen couldn't believe her ears. 

'What did he just say?'

Her eyes were extremely wide in surprise as she stared at him. "Break up?" she questioned making sure she wasn't hearing things or making thing's up in her head. 

He rolled his eyes at her. "Are you deaf? Let's break up?" He resorted. 

His gaze was cold and Helen suddenly felt a cold aura. 

'What the hell is happening?'

"Huh.. What exactly do you mean? Should I leave? I think… it's best if we should talk about it." Helen stuttered and tears were already rolling down from her sleepy eyes.

He stared at her with blood shot eyes, and if eyes could kill, Helen would have been long dead. 

"We didn't talk about anything. Please leave." 

She was immobile;

Helen's boyfriend noticed that Helen was still dumb struck, so he dragged her out of the bed. 

Reality hit her hard when she was being thrown out of the house. 

"Cup… cupcake!" She called out the name of her boyfriend while hitting the door. "Cupcake, please don't do this to me… I'm sorry but please I need you in… I really need you in my... cupcake life... so please."

Helen was sobbing and she didn't mind the snot coming from her nose. 

All she needed was her boyfriend to be by her side. 

Helen kept on hitting the door, when after five minutes had successfully passed, her boyfriend finally opened the door. 

"Cupcake… thank you…"

Helen was unable to finish her statement because she had made her way towards her boyfriend inorder to give him a hug but he used his right hand and shoved her to the floor. 

"Bae. I missed you." He declared. 

He wasn't talking to Helen but instead he was talking to a lady who was making her way towards him. 

The lady was pretty and she had a smile on her face. 

"I miss you too Honey." The lady said, and Helen immediately passed out. 

Her world has finally crumbled into pieces!