Robyn's POV
The warmth of something on my forehead awoke me. Slowly I opened my eyes to see a pair of sad filled blue eyed ones. My mom's...
"What happened?" I asked sitting up slowly, feeling lightheaded.
She kept silent. Just watching me. As if I was going to spaz out.
After analizing me for 2 minutes she spoke.
"It happened...again," she sighed, resting the wash clothe into the bucket full of warm water.
Realization hit me. I knew what she meant.
"Oh, you know." I said avoiding eye contact. "Robyn look at me!" She demanded. Slowly looking up, I was greeted with her concerned eyes.
"I'm sorry," I whispered, dropping my head in shame, tears beginning to blur my vision.
"Why? Why did you stop taking your medication?" She asked.
I didn't reply. I couldn't. I didn't have an excuse. I could lie and tell her I ran out of it but she would know better. Why I stopped? I don't even know. I knew the consequences for this has happened before. But I don't know why I can't take that medication.
"It just...brings back too many memories," I say softly.
"Oh sweety, I miss him just as much as you do but you can't stop taking your medication. I lost him, I can't loose you too," my mom says just as soft, as she brings my head spin her shoulder, "but he died for a good reason liebling."
"I know."
***
"Liana! Open up! We need to talk!"
So here is stood, outside my sister's room at 7 am on a Sunday morning.
No answer.
"Liana! Open up!" I yelled once more. Finally she decides to open the door.
"What?" She snapped. Looks like someone isn't in a good mood.
"We need to talk," I said staring into her green eyes that no longer had that sparkle in it.
"I don't want to talk to you." And with that, she slammed the door in my face.
"You can't avoid me forever Liana!" I yelled through the door. "Well I sure can try," she yells back.
Now I know she's hiding something. I guess I'm just going to have to use a different approach.
Jaden.
***
Before I know it, my feet had carried me to the front door of the Collin's home. Shit.
Before I could turn around to go back home, the door is swung open by none other than the bastard himself.
"Why hello there Riding hood," he says with a smirk while he leans against the door.
"Riding hood?" Why riding hood?
"Whatever," he rolls his eyes, "what's up?" He raising a brow.
"Can we talk?" I asked a little nervous. He looks puzzled at first but agrees anyways. He let's me in and we go up to his room.
I sit on his bed while he takes off his shirt. Hot Damn.
"So, what'd you want to talk about?" He asks curiously as he sat on the bed next to me.
Should I? I know its really none of my business but I'm her sister and I deserve to know what happened with her and Jaden. What if they hooked up? Oh my gosh. What if they did? I mean...I don't care of course, I just...
"Well um...you see.." Shit shit shit maybe I should just go back home. Getting up to leave without another word, Jaden grabs my wrist and I freeze.
He pulls me back on his lap with my heart pounding out my chest. His low breathing tickles my nose. He leans in slowly, just to tease me cause he knows I want it. He knows I want him to kiss me. I'm desperate for it.
Wait...what am I saying?! I want him to kiss me? No I don't. Okay maybe a little...No! Bad Robyn.
Before I knew it, I felt the sweet luscious taste of his lips. We quickly repositioned ourselves so I was straddling his lap. My hands latched on to his neck and his hands went straight to my ass to prevent me from falling off. We were both eager for this.
Then a switched was flicked and I pulled away. He seemed surprised to be honest and I'm quite surprised myself. I was flushed and I'm pretty sure my cheeks were burning up.
After what felt like a whole hour, one of us finally spoke. Of course it wasn't me.
"So um what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" He asked, resting his chin on top of my head while my head rested on his chest. I could hear his heart, each pound loud and clear. It had a steady rhythm though we just were battling to suck each other faces off 20 minutes ago.
"Oh umm...well I...you see..." Here goes nothing. "What happened between you and Liana?" I rushed out still not holding up my head. His breathing stopped, almost like he was afraid of something but then it began again.
"Its not my business to tell." He shrugged simply.
What?
He could not be serious. Its his business too, not just Liana's.
Finally having the courage, I lifted my head off his chest and stared straight into his eyes. They were the prettiest kind of brown you could ever see.
If he was hiding something, he was sure as hell good at hiding it.
With huff of defeat, I said, "Fine." And got off his lap. I think he was pretty upsetabout that. Well that's his fault. Could of just told me what happened but no, he has to be stubborn. So without another word, I walked outhis bedrrom door, making sure to sway my hips from side to side.
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Ahhhhhhhhh. Omg its been so long guys. I'm so sorry I've had y'all waiting too long. I hope you guys forgive me but exams have had me stressed and I'm not looking forward to repeating my grade. I'm only in 7th grade. Not quite a life goal. But, I will try my very best to update more often in the summer.Until next time my lovelies,
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