Our love

The End

He keeps looking at me. To see if I know or suspect

Your a bad liar Emilio..

My eyes slide to the door of the tv room. Adrian himself walking in.

Emilio tenses. My entire soul calm as I find humour in all this...

All last night my eyes were glued shut. I didn't move or show any kind of life. But fuck was my mind alive

Alive with the thoughts of another woman all over Emilio. Kissing and touching him..

It made me circle to the fact that he would have been doing it before his accident because I was by his side the entire time.

Adrian sits right next to him. Looking back at me before talking his seat and catching the striking disgust running on me..

I turn myself and place my hands on the table. The energy of just thinking painful.

Energy walks in the room..

Energy sits across from me with a big warm smile.

Simon

Wrinkles form under his eyes as his smile pierces into me. The deep dimples forming and making him beat perfection...

His leg runs to mine and place on the outside. Feeling trapped or in some bubble of to where I need.

"Simon" I sigh. The heavy stares from both Emilio and Adrian burning against me...

Simon looks untouched. Like they're on the ground while he's on mountains... like little things and people you see while high in a plane.

I sway my hand for him to come closer. Placing my mouth next to his ear and cupping my mouth. "Do you know a girl by the name of Delia" I ask..

We pull away with concentrated stares. His head shaking in confusion.

I lower my head on my fist and exhale softly. "How is your head" He asks. Placing two fingers in the middle of my forehead...

I watch his kindness. The father like act.

"Fine"

"Why lie Michelle" He chuckles. My body going red as he's right

I smile big and swat his hand away. "Quit it"

"Who's that" Emilio states. Sending us both to look his way...

"Simon, nice to meet you" Simon greets. Emilio staying turnt to the tv in disrespect.

"And yo-"

"Michelle's fiancé" He spits. Simons playfully defensive eyes making me giggle..

"You need a haircut" I interrupt. Pulling my arm across the table and tugging on his long black hair.

"It's fine" He says. My eyebrows raising in humour..

"Why lie?" I tilt my head. Sending him to a fit of laughter.

Emilio huffs and stands. Striding over and standing behind me...

"You think I'm dumb?" He asks Simon. Calm confusion resting through Simon.

"I don't know the first thing about you bud" Simon says. Emilio big ego crushing like sand...

He throws his head back and laughs. Standing in front of me and towering over Simon.

I place my fingers on his arm and blair my cold eyes up at him...

"Go sit down" I say. My voice trying it's best to fight the yelling I just so want to let loose.