Worth 10
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When he threw the door open you were sitting on the couch reading a book, still mad at him.
"Do you have something you want to tell me?" Eric asked you.
"What do you mean?" you replied.
"Last chance, Y/N, do you have something to confess to me? Tell. Me. NOW," he stated angrily.
You knew exactly what he wanted to hear, you knew he knew.
"Er, ahmm, Tyler kissed me," you said, feeling embarrassed.
"Why did you lie to me?" Eric asked you.
"I never lied to you, I just didn't want to upset you. It didn't mean anything and he knows that, he knows I love you," you said, with tears brimming in your eyes.
"So you thought it was better to hide it from me? He came to me for forgiveness because he felt guilty, but you didn't, you decided it was better not to tell me. To hide it from me. You're such a hypocrite," you fell in love with the harsh cruel Eric and that was the man you love, but he was going too far.
"But I didn't do anything, he was the one who kissed me, I didn't even kiss him back, I pushed him away and now you're accusing me? That's not fair, Eric," you were crying compulsively, he was hurting you on levels he could never understand.
"You should have told me, Y/N, you should have told me," he said storming out the door and leaving you in a thousand pieces.
He slammed the door shut making the whole wall shake again.
You stayed there crying a little more and feeling sorry for yourself. Eric went back to the bar and Tyler was still there drowning his sorrows. Eric sat with him and pursued his task of drinking to oblivion.
"Look man, I'm really sorry," Tyler tried one more time. Eric didn't even look at him.
Both sat there without saying a word to each other but they didn't need it.
You were tired of being in the apartment crying, so you decided to go look for Eric to try to fix things up.
You didn't even bother to get dressed properly, you left the apartment with leggings and a t-shirt and your sneakers. You went down the hallways looking for him, you searched the training room and nothing, the mess hall, nothing and then you decided to try the bar.
When you entered the bar you saw Tyler visibly drunk looking at you with wide eyes and then you understood why he seemed so scared. Right beside him was Eric sitting on a bar stool with Becca between his legs.
Your mouth dropped opened and the pain in your heart was unbearable. Tyler scooted closer to his friend and just elbowed him on the arm still looking at you. When Eric held his head up and saw you, he shoved Becca away and stood up. You just shook your head no and turned around to leave.
You were devastated. You were outside the bar at The Pit, trying to think of what to do when Becca approached you. You knew you shouldn't even listen to her, but you did.
"Hey Y/N, you don't need to worry about Eric tonight, he just told me he will be spending the night with me at my place," she said to you.
"If this is the kind of person, the kind of woman you want to be, Becca, that's your problem," you said walking away from her.
You were roaming around hallways with no certain destination.
Your phone rang and you saw it was Tyler, you ignored it and kept walking. It rang again, it was Eric, you ignored it and continued to nowhere in particular. When you reached the rusty stairs to the roof you just went with it and before you realized it, you were there.
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les sequelles - Eric Coulter 1
Fanfictiona compilation of stories i have found on tumblr. Please note: None of the stories in this book are written by me. The original writers are from tumblr and their accounts are stated at the end of each post. This book does have explicit content like...
