omegle:: hood

fourteen

"he cheated on me." annabelle said breaking down into tears.

shit, bad conversation starter.

i rushed to her side, wrapping an arm around her. "im sorry." i said softly.

she tried wiping her tears away, but failed miserably when the tears kept cascading down her rosy cheeks.

annabelle shook her head slowly and took a deep breath trying to calm down. i kept my arm around her and drew small circles on her side.

once she finally calmed down, i took my thumb and wiped the tears that she had missed.

"do you want to talk about it?" i asked her quietly.

annabelle nodded in response, which actually surprised me.

"it's better to take it all out now, right?" she asked. i simply shrugged, not knowing what to say.

"god, i hate him."

"i've always hated him." i said under my breath, annabelle not able to hear.

"i went to his apartment to go tell him that i had made plans for us to meet you. and you know, he's eighteen and has his own apartment. brad's so stupid, he gave me a damn key to his house!"

i looked around to find some eyes were already glued onto us.

"try to keep it down, belle." i said softly.

she nodded, "sorry. he's just so stupid. im used to just walking in, you know? and so i walked in and didn't see him in the living room, so i went to his room. god, i shouldn't have. but i went and opened it, to see that he was sucking a girls face off." annabelle chocked out.

"he tried apologizing but i just couldn't stand him. so i left. i went home." she finished, "and i never want to see him again or, i swear, will cut his balls off."

i couldn't help but to laugh a little at her cuteness. she said she would cut his balls off.!

"yeah, okay. i think that's all?" she said laughing a bit.

annabelle looked around the café, "im surprised that there's no fan of yours around here."

"honestly, same." i breathed out, "there's always some fans that know your every move. it's creepy but i love them with all my heart."

"that's cute."

"hey?"

"hmm?"

"you wanna go take a drive, get some fresh air?" i asked a bit nervously for some reason.

"that sounds great." annabelle smiled.

we stood up and walked outside.

"we can take my car and then i can drop you back off?"

she nodded once again in response.

i lead her to the passengers side and opened the door for her, like a true gentleman.

i jogged back to my side and started the engine, "damn it's hot today."

"i know, im already sweating." annabelle laughed running a hand down her face. she pulled up the sleeves of her flannel, revealing some colored spots.

"what's that?" i asked, gesturing to the bruises on her arm.

she looked down at them and covered them by pulling her selves back down. annabelle shrugged, "nothing."

as i pulled out of the parking spot, i rose an eyebrow.

"i fell down the stairs when my brother was chasing me."

"you have a brother?" i asked surprised.

"yeah i have a younger brother named chris and a younger sister named taylor."

"we should play twenty questions because i know nothing about you." i laughed.

my chapters suck, im sorry.