Crystal.I wake up the next morning on an empty bed, my mind is blank, migraine is fucking killing me and I know I need chilled water.
I hit my head softly and something doesn't feel right here, firstly, I'm not in my room and secondly I look beneath the bedsheet and I'm ... naked.
Naked.
I groan in pain and my migraine gets worse when I try to remember what happened
I wasn't drunk, although.....
Oh god.
Micah brought me here last night after the date and the stupid me getting all hyped up by his desperate tone of ' I love you '
Hell, hell, hell
The memories start flooding back and I hit my head hard.
What the hell have I done to myself.
No what the fuck has Micah done to me?!
I look beneath the bedsheet one more time to see a blood stain and my heart gallops and the migraine becomes worse.
Shit!
Shit!!
Walking down from the bed,my whole body feels sore but I manage to put on my clothes and my phone buzzes.
News pops to the screen of my phone and the first headline I see is a picture of I and Micah kissing....the fuck?
What the hell is happening??
Seeing it go viral and the news reaches everywhere makes me almost go crazy.
I run my hands through my hair as I see more comments coming in.
What have Micah done to me,
Or
What the hell have I done to my darn self?!
I literally was clueless and have nothing to do so my phone rings
And,
Great it's Christy
"Hey, Christy I need your help so fucking urgently." I mutter as soon as I pick the phone call
"Are you okay?"
"Believe me I'm fucking not, I need you" I utter as I pick up my hand bag.
"What happened? Tell me?" Christy says as the door swings wide open and Micah walks in.
My heart drops immediately and the sudden goosebumps attack my skin.
"Hey.." he mutters rolling his sleeves up
I only give him a cold glare and let out a sharp breath
"You going already? Breakfast's almost ready." Micah says
"Micah, can you please stop all this and let this end between me and you right now?.." I utter bitterly as he stares in confusion
"What do you mean, we had a great time yesterday,"
"Fuck shit, Micah I knew you did this on purpose, and I unfortunately fell for it, but just know we're done, never cross my league and never try to get close to me." I say as he gets more confused
Or hasn't he seen what's on the news?
Me and him?
"Please explain to me what you mean, and don't get me confused."
"Micah you shouldn't play dumb around me when you clearly know what you've done? What's the thrill on the media?" I explain
He bites his lower lip.
"Never cross my paths, it over between you and I, after all nothing was between us" I conclude when his eyes immediately turn dark and Stormy.
I never knew when tears gather at the corner of my eyes, out of annoyance, I wipe it off so harshly, grabbing my hand bag and walking out of his darn penthouse.
Most sucking part when I realize my car keys aren't with me.
I suck in a sharp breath and turn in again, walking to his room and standing by the door frame.
"My car keys." I demand so bluntly.
He shut his eyes sucking in a deep breath before walking to me
"Can you tell me what's going on?" Micah asks confusely
"What the hell do you need to hear again after all I said?"
"Set me free, I'm sick and tired of being around you, I don't want you anywhere around me, okay?" I retort tilting my head.
"C'mon crystal, don't so this, I truly love you, I honestly do,"
"What else do you want me to do to prove this to you, hun?" Micah grumbles walking to the door as I swallow a lump in my throat
"My car keys Mr gold." I demand as he sighs in disappointment
"Crystal...I ..."
"My, car keys?" I say more demanding as he scoffs in defeat and brings out my car keys from his pockets.
He wastes time giving me a pathetic glare before handing it in my hands.
I receive it giving out a glare before turning and leaving the so goddamn house.
And I hope it all ends there.
Getting to my car and starting the engine, I turn on the A/C and rest my back listening to how the engine roars.
The drive starts to my house and when I reach I see Christy waiting patiently in my living room.
"Hey," I say sadly as I walk in pulling off my shoes and wearing on my clogs.
"Jesus crystal, you fazed me, where have you been?" Christy says as soon as I met her,.
"Aren't you meant to be enjoying your honeymoon?" I say sadly as I drop my bag on the couch
"I needed to check up on you, you didn't sound so well," Christy replies
"Are you okay?" She adds as I sit on the couch sighing
"I'm absolutely not," I say as she flinches
"What happened?"
"Haven't you seen what's on the media? I ask as she nods then picks up her phone tuning it on
She immediately reads the trending news and heaves a sigh.
"What....the hell?" She mutters as I sigh resting my back
"What the hell is this crystal? Like when did all this happen?" She asks cluelessly
"Last night, I was so dumb and stupid to go on a date with Micah, and look what he's done to me." I say so fucking frustrated whenever I remember the moment
"You went on a date with him?" She asks in surprise
"Hm." I reply as she sighs
"But how could he allow this to happen on the media with his permission?" Christy asks as I sigh
"I have no idea his intentions but I don't want him in my life again." Mumble as she brings me to a hug
"It's gonna be alright" she pats my hair as I feel more tears roll down to my chin.
The sad memories welcome me and I feel pain and sore all over my body, recalling when I thought I liked Micah, but I have no same feelings right now.
"Christy I'm sick and tired of the whole thing, I don't wanna get involved in Micah again, he doesn't deserve me, not at all " I mutter in her shoulder as she sighs
"I'm so sorry," Christy says as I nod and try to make my self feel better
Either ways, neither ways, I'm gonna try my best to forget those even if it's really gonna be hell hard.
All this began with a business proposal, and we're gonna end being strangers.
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