Part eight: lovey dovey

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I got home crying my heart out at what i said to him. i flopped on my bed and cried into my pillow

"Im so sorry angel!" I screamed into the pillow and heard a knock at the door

" Go away!" I shouted and the door opened. Apperently they dont understand the words

go away.

" Hey tiffany?" A deep yet soft voice say. My eyes widened.

"How fucking dare you come in here after what you've done to me." i screamed at the top of my lungs. luckily my mom or sister wasnt here.

"What?"

"Im just like you. a fucking cold hearted asshole. niall dumped me cause im a vampire you dickhole!" I screamed with tear rushing down my cheeks. He smirked.

"Good. that family was horrible anyways." he blurted an shut the door behind him. i slammed him against it and pressed my hands around his neck, squeezing tightly. I pushed harder and his face went bright red.

"I. loved him. you. dick." I said between clenched teeth. my blood boiled inside me, i pushed harder under the door broke and he fell out into the hall way. He coughed an i stood there clenching my fists until my knuckles went white.

"Y-you mad at me?" He stuttered and held his thoat.

"No shit." i snapped and felt my knees give out from under me. I gasped and sat on the floor i with my knees curled up next to me.

"What the hell?" I whimpered but my voice cracked. My legs were numb?

"You need to drink to live." He scoffed and my eyes darted to him.

"I-i cant feel. my legs." I whined an he came in and plopped in front of me.

"Stop your whining..i could uhm..give you some of mine but i'd doubt that you would want any?" He said and dug through his pants pocket

" Fuck you. i'd rather-" i gasped and held my thoat. i was so dry!

"Alright." He sighed and put the knife back in his pocket.

"N-no please." i begged and held my thoat coughing. He chuckled and pulled it back out. He flipped the pocket knife  open and it made a snaping noise. I coughed my lungs out and i smelled..something really good. almost like a...honey sent?
Snapped my head up and saw he sliced his wrist.

"not to much." He warned and i grabbed it

"Are you sure?" I asked shyly.

"Dont waste it love..i dont mind for newbs.. or of course you don't want none." He shrugged  and tried pulling his hand away but i pulled it back. I licked my lips and bit him. He let out a sigh and...holy mother of all gods this tasted amazing! It was sweet like sugar, from what it tasted like. Also honey just like it smelled, i stopped and gasped. He ripped a piece of his shirt off and wrapped it around his wrist and the smell went away. I sat there in complete shock.

"Are you alright?" He chuckled and i nodded.

"I-i didnt mean to-" he put his finger to my lips. i was so tempted to lick it.

"Dont apologize babe..." he mumbled and i glared at him

"Dont call me babe."

" I can call you what ever i want."

" No you cant."

" Yes i can." He said and i rolled my eyes.

"Shut up.." i muttered and tried to stand but he pulled me back down

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