Sleep

I ran to the bathroom before he could react. I can not breathe. With my back against the door, I was afraid he would burst in and a terrible scene would happen between the two of us. I burst into tears pitifully, and wiped my mouth with my free hand to get rid of Celia's taste. But that's not exactly what made me unhappy, it was the fact that the taste was coming from Eric's mouth that was the main cause. Out of all the emotions that were flooding through me, why did the nagging feeling of betrayal stand out so much? I can't deny it, I feel hurt and don't understand exactly why.

Almost fifteen minutes had passed and Eric still hadn't come in to adjust. I put my ear to the door and could hear them. They are still in a relationship. I could hear her groan and his rough voice. He was saying something but I couldn't hear what it was. I should have been glad he wasn't interested in making me pay for what I'd done, but that wasn't the case. That unwanted familiar feeling from before was sti