You left me!

Chapter 14- Missed his kisses

CHAPTER 14

            I was forced to open the door. “Fiona I can explain.” I held out a hand telling him I don’t want to hear anything.

“You left me, you – you scoundrel and you have the nerves to come live beside me. I don’t want to hear any explanations, just get the hell out of my house.” I screamed at him.

“You have to hear me out, please. I left for a reason – “

“For a reason? And must it be after you get into my pants? I should have listened to the counsellor, my parents, and my classmates. You’re just a good for nothing bastard.” With that I fled upstairs to my room and cried. The door opened and he came in.

          “Get the hell out of my room, isn’t it enough that I let you into the house?” I was strong now; I had to face him without tears. He stood at the door not sure if he should come in or not.

“Please listen to me, I did it for you. I wanted you to have your life, I – “

“Have my life? Did I tell you I didn’t have a life? You did nothing for me, you – scumbag! Everything you did was for yourself. Just leave me in peace.” I saw one of my heeled shoes lying beside the bed and threw at him as he tried to enter the room. It hit me square on the forehead and blood trickled down his face. I got up, scared and forgetting my pain, rushed to his side as he fell onto the floor.

“Are you okay?” I said

“I guess so.” I rushed into the kitchen and got the first aid kit. The gash was a little deep but then, it served him right.

          “Uhm – I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have thrown the shoe at you. I wasn’t – “He broke my words off with his mouth on mine. He held my head and deepened the kiss. I kissed him back and a fierce battle ensued between our mouths. I’d missed his kisses, nobody could kiss me better.

“I love you Fiona. I’ll always do.” He murmured and I came back to my senses. What the hell was I thinking?

“You bastard.” I said and broke the kiss. I slapped him across the face and he grunted.

“I hate you.” I said and got up.

“That kiss doesn’t say you hate me. It says the opposite.”He said and I pushed him out of the room.

“Get out you asshole and take your fucking gift with you.” He left without any arguments.

“There’s no point in forcing you to listen, Fiona. I’d just wait till you’re ready to listen to my explanation.” He climbed down the stairs and I heard the door close. I sat down on the floor and wept. I loved him, worse I still do.

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