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I fucking hate him. Every inch of his godly self I hate. I say it's karma, for what? I don't know but I say it is. The man successfully takes me to the beach and fucks me, next thing you know he doesn't talk to me and now we're arguing.
And on top of that he ask me to do this whatever the fuck it was for Liam. I mean at least I'll get a kick out of it. I also have a plan.
I am going to text Leo and ask him if he wants to go out, maybe the club I don't know. And if he stops me I'm breaking his dick. Can you tell I'm angry?
The text most likely won't happen.
Okay, I need to calm down. I get off my bed and head to the bathroom to shower because I just woke up literally 5 minutes ago. Stripping from my clothes I hop into the shower.
Once the warm water hit my back I felt relaxed. For now, and since today was my wash day I had to put product in my hair.
Getting out I wrapped a towel around myself and go to the sink to defuse my hair because I'm very impatient right now to even let my hair air dry.
After about mintues of air drying my hair I head back to the room and look for an outfit. Since I wasn't going to go out at all I decided on a black knitted sweater and a pair of black panties. No one was going to see anyways since I was going to stay in bed but I did grab baggy pjs incase I get up to go eat.
After changing I get straight into bed. I took my sketch book out and flip to the unfinished page I didn't even finish since last month.
It was a drawing of a hand and a snake around it. It was all just an outline but the details I haven't finished. Is started with the minor details and I then get interrupted with a knock.
"Come in." I yell still having my eyes focused on my drawing. I heard the footsteps but I don't look up.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"You still look fucking ugly." I raise my head to be met with the hazel to green eyes I haven't seen since I had left.
"What the fuck! Wait turn around I need to put my pants on." He turned around and I quickly put my pants on.
"Okay, there. But what the fuck! I missed you." I run up to him and he carrie's me. We both hug each other tightly scared to let each other go.
"Get off me you're heavy." I raised my eyebrows at him. "Are you seriously talking?"
"How you been?"
"Decent. I've had better days you know" We both go and sit on my bed. "Why's that?"
"Do I really have to say?" I have the desperate urge to tell him so bad but I feel if I do I'll cry. "You don't have to, but if it's hurting you that bad maybe you should."
"I'll tell you just now right now."
"You have time. Plus it's Halloween in 4 days."
"WHAT! Since when, why doesn't anyone keep my updated with these things?" He laughed and shook his head. "Don't you have a calendar?"
