Chapter 5

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Tamera

Weeks had passed and I was finally able to leave the hospital. I was glad because I absolutely hated hospitals. This was the horrifying place where I lost my mother and this was where I almost just lost my life. Luckily, my father had gotten out of his coma and both of us were all fully healed. When I asked Nat to go to school she refused and he stayed by my side. Chris didn't want to go to work either, they stayed by my side the whole time and I'm thankful. I didn't really know if Chris was still my friend or if it was more serious than that but I did have a little crush on him.

"How about you spend the weekend at my house?" He asked me as I quickly put my hair in a messy bun.
"It's my fathers wedding soon and I don't want to miss it" I explained. I wasn't trying to be rude, it was the truth. I might've hated Melissa but I would never miss their wedding.
"You won't" He said.
"Wouldn't your parents mind?" I asked, curiously.
"I live by myself" He informed me.
"Why?" I asked.
"Don't you worry, baby girl" He said. He then gently pulled me into a tight hug and started kissing me. His lips felt so soft against mine, I wanted the kiss to last forever but it couldn't. I had to break it up because we were still in the hospital and it was getting intense. I held his hand tightly and we walked out of the hospital room. Deep down, I knew this was the wrong decision but I just couldn't say no to him. There was something about him. When he looked at me with those big brown eyes, I instantly felt save; I felt protected. I would just have to collect some clothes and go to his house. On the day of the actual wedding I could bring him along with me, I'm sure my father wouldn't mind, would he?

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