Melva

Lost

"Bachuck!"

My eyes quickly darted towards the door as David stuck his head in my room, snapping me out of my gaze.

After he repeatedly asked me if I was stupid I came to realization that I was in another trance. This fine specimen began to rant on about my ability to ruin shit, and ended by slamming my door shut and retreated to the "Man Cave." Aka my brother's room.

David, was a friend of my brother's. Although he wasn't just any friend. David was captain of the football team, and the not alone the only reason my brother dissed me. They thought that I was some kind of shame to society.

Aside from David despising me, he was beautiful. The way his long curly brown hair fell perfectly into place, right above his eyebrows. Sometimes he'd even have a lock of hair fall into his eyes.. and watching him flip it back into place is just mesmerizing. His eyes were a hazel chestnut color, and he had golden brown skin. I sometimes feel like his skin glistens in the sun, but I also think it's just my major crush on this asshole.

With both hands I yanked the covers, and exposed myself into the cold weather. I shot up from my bed, as I tried to remain my balance, I stormed out of my room and pounded on my brother's door.

When the door swung up, I realized that my brother wasn't home. He left for Sport's camp the week before. Multiple questions filled my head.. Mainly, how in the living shit did David get into the house?

I cautiously took a step into the room., there was a nauseating aroma filling it. Then I caught a glimpse of him in the corner of my eye.. David flustered as he walked towards me, slamming the bathroom shut. The bathroom smelled like fresh diarrhea, the smell hit my quicker than my mom did when she found out I lost my virginity.

I soon realized that I was standing in front of this Calvin Klein looking model that stood before me in nothing but boxers.

"I-I-I-did'nt mean to interrupt you..."

I began, but he continued to walk towards me.

Hate slowly filled his eyes.

His fists clenched.

His jaw tight.

I was afraid, and soon saw my heart jumping out my chest. Fear filled my soul, as tears forcefully rushed down my cheeks. My knees slowly began to grow weak.

Before I knew it he was standing above me. David knelt down and placed my chin into his hand. He whispered, only god knows what. I closed my eyes and began to only imagine the eulogy my parents would write me, because at that moment I thought my life was over.

But in the next, I thought I was dreaming...

I only remember waking up in my bed, realizing that David had carried me back into my room. It took every bit of strength left in my body to crawl out of bed and lock my room door. I spun around and found David starring back at me.

The room grew quite...

"What do you want?!" I cried a little too loudly.

I looked down down and stared at my hands, only to see an unresponsive David watching me.

I turned and yanked my room door and was headed for the door. I managed to grab my keys and a coat. I began to charge towards what seems like a freedom, but was only the door.

Then i felt the slightest touch on my wrist and in under 2.5 seconds, I was in his arms. I grew tense under is arms.

"What do you want?" I whispered

"You," he crooked.