Numb.
That's all I felt as Conner walked away from me. My eyes blurred till I could barely see, but that didn't stop me from running towards him. It was like my heart had full control over my body.
I ran until I was a few feet away from his back, but then I stopped.
What am I doing ? Isn't this what I wanted from the beginning? Now I can leave without any troubles .
Even though I said this is what I wanted, just thinking of tomorrow morning makes my heart ache. Maybe this is for the best. Maybe it was never meant to be.
When I heard the sound of a door slamming shut , I released a breath I didn't even realize I was holding. So much for small talk, I thought sarcastically .
Loosing interest in the garden, I walked back from where I came and headed back to my room.
When I walked into the room I wasn't surprised to see a large, black duffle bag, but what sparked my interest was the white envelope that graced its top.
I picked it up and opened the seal. Inside was a whole wad of hundreds held together by a brown rubber band. I took the stash out to be met by a yellow sticky note in the bottom of the envelope .
Written in elegant cursive was a message from none other than Mr.Conner himself.
Just something to get you on your feet.
Forever yours,
ConnerA part of me wanted to march right down to his room and give him back his money , but just remembering how hard it was for me to get food on the days that followed me getting banned stopped me right in my tracks.
I mean a little help couldn't hurt, right ?
Not wanting to dwell on the subject any further, I put the money back in the envelope and slipped it into a pocket on the side of the duffel bag.
Maybe a shower will clear myself , I said to myself as I walked in the bathroom. For the second time since I've been in this house, I walked up to the gigantic mirror and was disgusted by what I was met with.
It was possibly even worst than the last time. Although my cheeks were rounder and my skin looked somewhat clean, there was still a bruise that colored my cheek from my last brawl.
I mean look at me , why would anyone as handsome as Conner want to end up with someone like me.
Once again tears filled my eyes as I thought of my mate and what I was going to have to do tomorrow. That will probably be the last time that I'd ever see him and it broke my heart.
Even if I did come back, I know I wouldn't like what I came back to because no doubt he would've met someone else. Maybe even have a few blue eyed kids running around.
The thought of him with another woman and their children made my blood boil, but I know I can't blame anyone but myself. This was my decision and now I had to live with the consequences, no matter how heart breaking they are.
Since I could no longer see my reflection due to the tears, I stripped my clothes off and hopped in the shower.
I sighed as the warm water hit my body. I could feel the tension that was built in my body roll away as the water worked its magic.
After doing the necessary, I got of the shower and got two big towels. Wrapping my hair in one and my body in the other I stepped out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.
When I dried off, I went into the closet and picked out a two huge t-shirts and some shorts.
I got into bed and snuggled against the extra t- shirt I had gotten out of Conner's closet . Again I was wrapped in the scent of Conner. Boy was I going to miss this.
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Broken Treasure
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