Abused for Love [completed]

37 - Carre

I caught Coyy kissing Lydia at the back of the school when I was walking away. The nerve of some people! I thought he understood, guess I was wrong. I stay at Coyy's grandmother's house. She let me, when I told her about it she held me for endless hours while I wept, and wept, and wept. She was mad, even though I saw that.

Right now I would be in Ms Evergreen's class, but a bucket of Mo Joe's Best Chocolate Ice Cream with Caramel Swirls was calling my name. I was sitting on the couch watching Footloose then I'll watch Grease. I caught wind that Lydia is going to Coyy to my mother's wedding.

I rolled my eyes at that plopping down on the couch in Coyy's T-shirt that was way too big for me and his plaid boxers, with his socks, that on me went to mid calf. My hair was on the top of my hair in a messy bun. I know it's pathetic but what can I say, it's my middle name at the moment.

A few hours later there was a knock at the door. When I looked through the peephole. What I saw at the other side was disturbing, Coyy and Lydia waiting on the other side. I rolled my eyes and went to Grand-mere's study. I quietly knocked on it. "Grand-mere?" I whispered quietly. "Yes sweetie?" She asked me with that sad smile.

"Coyy is at the door with his new lover." I said quietly. She looked at me, "That boy is either stupid, or has a death wish!" She hugged me, "Thank you, if you could stay here while I go smack some sense in to that boy!" She said. "Wait before you go! Could I go grab Coyy's blanket?" I ask her. She nodded, "You got a minute go grab it." She said quietly.

After I ran and grabbed the blanket, I curled up on the couch, my legs cold, and my heart shattered ten times over. I gently closed my eyes, trying to listen to the conversation.

"Hey, Grand-mere!" Coyy said cheerily. "Hey, Grand-mere!" Lydia said. "You've got no right to call me that! You ain't my granddaughter!"

"You don't have one." Coyy said. "Yes, I do. I choose who my granddaughter is! And by next week she'll be mine." Grand-mere said. She meant me, she meant me! "So what do you want?" Grand-mere asked. "I wanted to see you."

"Hm...okay? Is that all isn't there something you want to tell me?"

"No."

"What's with the new company? I thought you guys didn't like each other?"

"I...I...we're friends"

"Ah...I see. What happened to Carre?"

"She's...um...she's around."

"Is that so?"

"Yes it is!"

"Have you seen her in the past week?" Grand-mere asked. "Yes, I have actually! She's actually with her Mom. Wedding stuff, you know." He said uncertainty, Lies! Liar! If the bastard only knew! I thought. She laughed, "That's funny! I just saw her! She had such an interesting story." Grand-mere said. Yeah! That's it! I wanted to be there, I wanted to watch him scramble in his chair. I wanted to see his face when he realized I was here.

"Grand-mere, when you start eating Mo Joe's Best Chocolate Ice Cream with Caramel Swirls?" He asked her, "I thought you hated chocolate?" He said. Crap! Busted! I realized I forgot to put the tub back up.

"You know, she wasn't just here, she is here! You know everything!" Coyy said, I didn't know what happened afterwards or what he did but I heard his footsteps. "Grand-mere where's my blanket?! You know that's my favorite one! And why is there a bra on my floor? And what about my boxers! Those are my favorite pair!" He yelled, I quickly locked the study door.

I heard footsteps coming this way. I looked at the door to see it was locked. "The handle shook and I went back to the couch. Let the bastard wonder if I was here or not. Let him! I thought to myself. I looked back at the handle, it shook again.

"Grand-mere when you start locking your door?" He asked her. I heard her soft footsteps. "Get your whore the hell out of my house." She whispered in a deathly calm voice. "What?" He whispered. "You heard me! Get your whore out of my house! And the next time you come over, leave the whore at the brothel!" She said again.

"I have to find her and apologize. I knew that she would be here or at Jax's so I checked her first because that is the more likely option. I knew if I bought Lydia you would crack. But you didn't! Now, please, please. Tell me. Where is she?"

"Get your whore out of here, and I just might tell you tomorrow." She said. "I'm fed up with your guest at the moment so if you'd leave. I'll tell you!" She walked away again.

"Carre. Carre. Carre." He wept outside the door, "Let me in!" He continued to weep. I walked over to the door. Unlocking it, I slowly open the door. I saw his face, the circles under his eyes, and the tears down his cheek.