Chapter Three: The Dream Come Not True

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So the Biersacks' are gonna have dinner with us, not that I have a problem with Chris and Amy, just the "thing" they call a son.

The worst part is that I had to sit next to the 'Toy Story' kid. Basically he was kicking me and "accidentally" jabbing me with elbow, the entire time.

But when dinner was over Chris and Amy along with their little screw-up of a child, had to leave to go pack.

Thank God! But not much since I have to live with "it" for these next really long weeks. Hopefully shorter than that.

Just please I have a knife, someone slit my throat! Or blow my brains out that'll be less painful.

After I was done thinking about how crappy my life will be for the next few weeks, I barely had the energy to move. Not surprising, a lot happened today. It took me for what feels like an hour to climb up our seventeen step staircase.

My stomach grumbled as I walked into the depths of my room. I didn't even eat anything because of him, he spat in my food. No one is allowed to touch my food, it's mine!

When my tired ass legs approached my extremely comfortable looking bed, I didn't even bother taking a shower or change for that matter, I just rolled into bed.

"Ah bed," I whispered into the pillows and cuddled up with them and drifted off into the darkness of sleep.

-Dream Start-

I was being laid down someone, I couldn't see their face clearly, but I felt as if I knew them for years... I just can't put my finger on who it is.

When my vision cleared up, I was able to see the him. He had the most hypnotizing, ocean blue eyes, jet black hair that falls perfectly over left eye, lips were pink and plump, adorned in a shiny lip ring.

God, he was absolutely gorgeous. He slowly pushed me down, we didn't talk because somehow we knew that it would ruin everything.

He kissed down my neck, leaving love bites. I bit my lip to prevent a moan that was threatened to spill, he looked back up at me with concern and what seems to be lust, "Are you ready?" He asked me, trying to control his lust in his deep voice and blue hues.

"Yes.. Andy..."

-Dream End-

I shot up from the dream - nightmare I had just endured.

Andy?! Out of all men, Andy?! Hell no! I'd rather die a virgin!

So I just sat there on my bed dumfounded at what my nightmare was. "I was gonna have...SEX with...HIM.." I whispered barely audible for anyone to hear except for me.

Oh yeah I know it's late but, how come I didn't see dad at dinner last night? I hope something didn't happen to him at work...

"Jade! Honey breakfast is ready!" My mom shouted from the kitchen, then the sweet aroma of bacon filled my nostrils.

Yes, I live for bacon! I instantly jumped out of bed, changed into a oversized 'My Chemical Romance' jumper along with some long black fuzzy pajama pants, then sprayed some perfume on so my parents won't think I didn't shower, then go off on me about my odor.

I honestly didn't really want a lecture right when I wake up. I skipped downstairs and hopped right into my seat sitting, patiently for my mom to give me breakfast.

"Good morning mom," I greeted since she didn't notice me before, "Oh, morning sweetie," my mom said, placing the bacon strips on a plate.

"Um, where's dad?" I asked, slightly worried as to why I didn't see him. "Oh he is just sleeping in since he couldn't get out of work because his boss told him last minute that he had some extra paperwork to do," my mom answered back.

Thank god nothing happened to him. "And honey, after breakfast go and get read," my mom reminded, while setting the table with the mouthwatering food she had just made. Wait.. "Why do I have to get ready?" I asked sheepishly.

"Remember that we and the Biersack's have to go somewhere for a few weeks and you have to stay with Andy within that time?" My mother explained to me with a 'duh' tone.

Oh god. The events from last night reoccurred in my brain, flashing back and forth, Andy's horrid face in all of them, causing me to internally cringe.

"Oh.." I said blankly, "Are you still sad?" My mother said with concern and guilt in each word, "Nah, not that much, but I just forgot," I looked down at my food, losing my appetite.

Thoughts of Andy played around in my mind, Ugh.

Before I knew it I was getting dressed and getting ready for the start of my hell.
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Much smut.. Well not really but eh.

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