I gazed at the ceiling of my room while laying in my bed. Sleep was far away from my eyes. After seeing Chris today once again, old memories, good and bad, awesome and painful, everything came rushing in front of my eyes. I couldn't help but to think about those times.
I and Rose are childhood best friends. In fact mine and Rose's parents are also friends. I'm 20 years old and Rose is just an year younger than me. We both were crazy, partners in crime, doing crazy shit, always getting in trouble.
Chris was a quite child. Always saving us from getting in trouble. Hot as molten lava and cute as a pie. He is six years older than me and five years older than Rose.
When Rose and I were 9 years old, we made a promise that I'll marry Chris, so that we could always stay with each other. And mostly because I had big ole crush on him ever since I didn't even know what the meaning of crush was.
So here starts my craziness. After that promise, I always tried to throw myself on Chris. Flirting with him, trying to kiss him, trying to pull his attention towards me, every damn thing you can imagine.
But Chris was a tough boy. He never glanced at me. Whenever I tried to throw myself at him, he threw me away. He was always engaged in god knows what secret activities.
When I was sixteen, I went to him and like always, tried to cling to him and kiss him but like always, he pushed me away from him. I stumbled back a little but then he said that I should quit throwing myself at him 'cause he thinks of me as his little sister.
That was the day when the smile I always wore for him, wiped out of my face. I literally heard the sound of something breaking in me. 'Cause you know, maybe I didn't know what the meaning of love was at that time, but I definitely knew that I wanted Chris like my whole world was revolving around him.
What he said, hurt. Big time.
I walked away from there, to never go back to him again.
It's been 3 years since that incident. Still I see him occasionally but he is like a shadow to me. Black and mysterious. Although the love I felt for him wiped out of my heart or should I say, I made myself stronger to leave him behind and start a new life. As the time faded, my heart also healed and blocked him out for forever.
Still sometimes I wonder, was I really like a sister to him all those years when I tried to make him fall in love with me?
I ran towards the classroom. As usual, I was late. And as usual, you see, I have a shitting luck, I collided with someone in my dash. But before I could fall, a hand grabbed me by my waist and saved me from the possibly upcoming angry pain in my ass, thankfully. I adjusted myself on my feet and started to say thanks to my saviour but my voice got stuck in my throat as I saw that it was Eric who saved me.Seriously? Eric? Am I dreaming or what?He smirked at my dumbfounded state and walked away from there. I shook my head and ran fast to my class.*****I bit on the tip of my pen in confusion. No matter how much I try I can not ever understand this subject. Public Administration. I mean, who the hell even created this subject?
Everyone was gone. I was walking alone on the street. I even told Rose to go homealone because Vance had promised to give me a ride. But he went away till I reached at the gates of collage and now I'm walking fucking alone from last 30 minutes. And please don't even think that's enough blunder in my life, my phone's battery is also dead, you see. My fucking luck. Just awesome.I groaned loudly in frustration. I wasn't even halfway to my home. But suddenly like a streak of light in the dark I heard a horn and the screeching of car behind me and to my surprise the car stopped just beside me. A BMW. Thinking it must be a classmate I stopped and waited till the windows of car were down. Now please note again- My Luck. I know you got the message."Get in the car." Eric, my supposed knight in the shining armor said in a flat tone.
I stared at myself in the mirror.Black dress. Check.High heels. Check.Red lips. Check.Wavy hair. Check.But the thing was, I was still contemplating my chances of a good and warm welcome in that damn party of his.But there wasn't an option. If I cancelled the plan of going to his party, all hell will break lose for me tomorrow 'cause I knew, what he gave me was definitely not an empty threat. That boy is batshit crazy.So without taking any chance of ruining my future, I took a deep breath and headed towards the battle land aka his place.*****I got out of my car and stared at the mansion. He is freaking rich, h
That was it. The snake I was trying very hard to control,striked.And its sole target was standing in front of me talking shit about my personal life like I was his slave.I grabbed him by his collar, pushed him away from me and that's when I unleashed that snake.My hand shot up and that one slap I gave him earlier will now feel like just a pat on his cheek to him because now, at that exact moment I slapped him back to back 3 times.Yes. Three.And those slaps were so hard that on the last slap his head slammed with a glass hanging decoration that was hanging just beside his head. But it didn't do much damage because there was only a little scratch of blood on his for
The tapping of my impatient foot was echoing in the almost empty hallway. There was no one except me, Rose and her parents. There aren't any relatives of us. My parents don't have any siblings and my grandparents died a long time ago.I was feeling alone. Everything was a mess. After getting the news of my parent's accident I drove my car like a mad girl and after reaching to the reception and getting all the details about my parents, that's when my breath hitched. They were in the operation theatre.I dialed Rose's number and told her about the accident. Without any more questions she asked me the address and in half an hour Rose with her parents was here.That's when I broke down in my best friend's arms. I cried and cried until my tears stopped coming in the eyes. Now there were only dry hitches of breath. I was scared.Suddenly the door of operation theatre opened and a doctor came outside. I stood up and ran to him."Are you their daughter?"
"You have to be my girlfriend." He said."What?" I thought I had heard something wrong."You heard me."I felt Rose going stiff beside me. He was unfazed. Like he had just stated something natural and right and only I was stupid enough to not understand. I was confused."And before you get any wrong idea about it", he started speaking, "you'll be like a slave of me. Doing as I say, behaving as I say and on my beck and call until you repay my money to me."My heart was thudding in my chest. Shit! I didn't know what to do at that moment but I knew just one thing, I had to save my parents. Even if I had to give up my whole life for them. Nothing mattered at that moment. The face of my p
I took a deep breath and prayed to all the angels in heaven to keep me as far away from Chris as possible today.Because here I was, in a cute red slip on dress with my hair in a side braid and pumps in my feet, standing on the threshold of Rose's home ready to enter her b'day party.I had a selfish wish in my head that tried to assure me stupidly that Chris might be too busy in arranging Rose's party and doing a shitload of chores that he wouldn't get enough time to give even a passing look to me. Because no matter how much I try to control the body shiver I get whenever he's around me, its futile.And then I entered the party.I won't say Rose's family was rich or anything but given a look to the arrangements of party, it was hard to believe that his parents worked under someone else. It was like I had entered a red carpet event that was held inside a house. The party was a full on bash.I met Rose, the busy bee of the day when I was having my fi
I collided with Rose in my dash. I glared at her and snapped, "We need to talk."She gave a confused look to me. I pulled her in a hug and wished her b'day once again. Then I took off out of there. Just as I opened the door, my arm was grabbed by someone. It was Chris. He pulled me out of the house and closed the door behind us."What do you need now?" I cried out.Chris gave me a look at my exasperation but shook it off and replied, "I just wanted to say that go home and think about my offer. If anytime, anytime you need me, just give me a call. Alright?" And then he gave me a 'hug'. Oh alright. Its a 'world weirdness day' today for me I guess.I gave him a nod and started walking awa
Chilled air was touching Chris straight in the face, numbing every pain, every bit of emotion that he had gone through in the last six months.When Eric took Misty down with him, he took Chris' soul with him. Chris was in love with Misty since the day he had seen the cute little baby come into his home in the arms of his Mom's best friend. The word love meant Misty to him.Eric had taken that with him when he fell down from that terrace and he was forever going to hate him for that. No matter if Eric's meaning of love was different than his, he couldn't forgive him. Ever.Eric was dead the second he had hit the ground. The impact was too hard. Wrapped around in his arms was Misty.Although the bastard had trie
Misty moaned aloud in pain as she tried to sit up straight. Her eyes opened to take in a plain white room with nothing except a bed that she was laying on.She felt a hand roaming on her midriff softly. Instinctively she pushed the hand away and scrambled back quickly."You need to stop pushing me away.", Eric said with a sigh as he grabbed her again instantly in his arms."What's going on?", Misty couldn't remember a thing about what had happened and how she got here."Nothing is happening. You are back where you belong."Slowly she remembered about going with the nurse for test but nothing after that."Chris..", she whispered as she remembered the whole thing that had happened w
When she pulled back & turned around again to look at Eric, he was standing stock still. If it wasn't for the rise and fall of his chest, she might have thought that he had stopped breathing altogether.Though his body portrayed a perfect calm composer, his eyes betrayed him. She hadn't seen such kind of emotion in him. Never. It wasn't anger or rage or pain. It was much, much more scary than that.Instead of waiting for him to say or do anything, she turned around, grabbed Chris's hand and walked out from there. To her surprise, Eric didn't follow them or say anything.Everything was blur for Misty. She felt like she was living in a hell, having to relive the nightmare again and again. Even her hand had started shaking from the terror and anger that she was feeling, and because it was clenched in Chris's, he co
She couldn't fathom the rage that took over her senses. She gathered all of her strength and pushed him away from her."WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" She finally shouted in anger. "Have you freaking lost your goddamn mind?"He was angry because of her refusal. His touch never burned her like it did now. She never jerked away from him like she did now. And it was hell for him, seeing the difference that had took over their relationship. His heart was burning. It has been burning since the day they broke off, and he needed her back with him to soothe that burn."What is wrong with you?" He cried out, "I'm asking you to come back where you belong. You love me and I love you, isn't that what you wanted all along?"
Just as the clock hit 3PM, Misty knew that her day wasn't getting any better but for sure it was getting worse & worse.See, today when Chris pulled his car in front of her office to drop her off, just like everyday, he got out of the car & came around to open the door for her. And then, so not like everyday, he once again, like morning, grabbed her by the neck & kissed her on the forehead."Stop doing that!" She exclaimed, not because it didn't feel nice when someone kissed your forehead lovingly, ('cause it felt absolutely fantastic, mind you), but because being near him & having him do all the gestures that she had desired of him long ago had started to make her feel funny in the stomach.
Misty gasped as she felt Chris's finger on the side of her lips. Her gaze darting straight into his. With somewhat hooded eyes Chris nonchantingly showed her the sauce that he had wiped from her lips with that finger. And then to her horror he put that finger in his mouth to lick off the sauce.Her face immediately got flustered. She couldn't utter even a word, just ducked her head down to pretend that there was nothing more important right now in world other than the food in her plate.Okay... This was getting way too weird now. Was there something going on in Chris's mind? His actions were completely strange to her considering he never missed any opportunity to dodge her teeny horny hands back in the days when she was crazy about him.And now? Well, per say, the case is complete opposite. Was there something reall
Misty walked inside the office 5 minutes prior to her timing. Most of the people were already there. She went to her desk and started scrolling through today's work.As promised Chris had dropped her to the office and even offered to come up with her to settle her safely but she knew better than having Chris in the same building as Eric, leave alone the same office.He told her that he'd pick her up at the end of the day but she denied saying that she needed to pick up her things from the devil's place.And that was it. Chris's eyes started flashing dangerously at the thought of her going back to the hell hole. So without listening to her if or buts he told his decision that he'd be the one to go pick her things up, not her. But she knew better than to let Chris walk there alone. She knew that it would be like givin
My chin jerked instantly. But gaining my composure almost instantly I said while laughing and grabbing his hand, "Shut up. Stop joking and tell me."His smirk stayed in its place, looking at me like I was no more than a fool he replied, "I'm not joking at all, Misty.""That's not funny, Eric. Seriously." My laughter had stopped entirety. What little wavering smile I had left on my face while saying this was just because I was still hoping it was all a joke. Despite understanding falling in my mind that he wasn't joking I couldn't let myself believe the words.He didn't reply. Just gave a bored expression to me like it was an everyday chore for him. My eyes were still searching his face and his eyes for an answer or one fucking trace of emotion that explained that he was just kidding. But there was nothing.
"Why the hell is it always about Chris, huh?" I asked angrily. "You always bring Chris between our talk. What have I ever done to make you think this way?""Because I know he wants to fuck you." He replied furiously."And what about me?"He growled in anger while pushing his hands through his hair."Come here." Suddenly he said while grabbing my hand and pulling me with him.He pulled me towards his table and made me sit on it while he pushed my thighs apart to stand between them."Thank you." He said while grabbing my face in his hands and staring at me with an unknown warm look in his eyes.His face descended down on mine as he start