About three hours later, someone had shown up at the house.
We were still sat in Grace's room when we heard a knock at the front door. I raised my eyebrows at her, whilst she furrowed hers at me.
"It must be Zach," She stated. "I'll go tell him to leave."
I nodded my head and sat back, watching as she left the room.
Ten minutes had past, and no sign of Grace. I got up to check on her, but froze at the doorway of the living room.
"Grace, I need to talk to her!" The voice pleaded.
"She really doesn't want to see you right now, I'm sorry. "
"What the hell Grace! Aren't you my friend?" The voice angrily asked Grace.
"Of course we are!" She barked back. She took in a deep breath and let out a sigh. "I'm telling you, she needs time. It won't do anything if you keep insisting on speaking to her right now, she's not ready. You'll just push her away."
I could only imagine the look on his face, the way his eyebrows would furrow, the way he would press his lips together. "Please Grace, I need to see her. At least let me hear the words from her."
I suddenly felt my body move towards the door, and before I could stop myself, I opened the door wider so I was now looking into the eyes of the person who confused me most on this planet. The person who caused me the most trouble, yet I could not stay away from him. Something inside me always pulled me to him, something much greater. That very thing, was the reason I now stood watching Michael's usual impassive face now red, with bloodshot eyes and messy hair. That is also why, I agreed to speak with him.
"I will not live with you, Michael, I cannot." I said immediately, without hesitation.
I watched his weary expression and the sadness grow in his eyes. I knew this hurt him, it hurt me too. But what choice did I have? If I moved in with him, it would not feel right. Not right now.
"Elera please, I need to know why at least." He said. He sounded tired, really tired. I was not sure if I was the cause, but whatever it was proved my point exactly, we were both getting hurt.
"I just cannot be with you, I'm sorry Michael." I said, my voice breaking at the end. No matter how hard I tried to stay strong, it seemed impossible with Michael. It was hard.
"Whoa, hold up! I thought you just weren't ready to move in with me. I didn't think.. I didn't think I screwed up badly enough for you to want to end things with me!" He spoke his words with both anger and desperation. I watched through my glossy eyes as his finally began filling with tears at the realization we were at the verge of ending this short love.
"We rushed into this. I know we had an instant connection, but I cannot do this. We need to stop this." I said. I could not bare to look at him, it was too painful. I fixed my eyes instead on the sky, the dark charcoal clouds threatening to spill rain drops. I wanted to cry, but not infront of him. I sat there beside him and held in my tears.
"I don't want to stop."
I choked on my own tears as I spoke these final words. I knew I would regret it, but it had to be done.
"I do."
I waited for him to respond, but he never did. There was a long period of silence before he got up and walked to his car, not once looking back. I was incapable of moving, I could only sit and watch as he left me. Each second moving further and further away from me. But I did not have a choice anymore, not after what had happened in my dream last night.
(~AN: Hey guys sorry it took so long to update! I've been busy with school but I'll update the next chapter in the next few days I promise! I love you guys and thanks for reading!~)
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An Angel's Love
General FictionErela Seraphina is an angel sent to earth to help people. She must figure out how she can help them before time runs out. Once she has completed her mission, she has a tough decision to make. Will she go back to the place she knows, or stay with som...