Best Mistake

MISTAKE 18

I stayed a bit longer in the water before I decided to go back to our room.

I was walking along the shore with my mind slipping away.

The kiss we shared still lingered in my mind.

It wasn't just any simple kiss because i felt it's different. There was something more to it.

It saddens me that Marco didn't felt it and him turning his back on me and said it was wrong only made me feel worse.

Why is loving him so hard?

"Miss! Watch out!!"

I heard someone scream snapping me out from my reverie.

I turned around to see who was calling but I was shock to see a huge beach volleyball heading my way!

Motherfather sheet of paper! O.O

It was already too late for me to save myself when the ball was coming on my way.

I couldn't move! I wanted to dodge the ball but my body stood still in the sand.

All I could ever do was to close my eyes and wait for the ball to come and hit me.

Instead of feeling a ball to hit me , someone pushed me from the side creating an impact as my knee touched the ground.

"Awh!!"

I groaned in pain.

"Are you alright miss?"

I was checking my knee when I saw a bruise. It was starting to bleed.

I Should thank the person that saved me from getting hit by the ball.

I turned around to look at the person and was surprised to know who it was

"REX!"

Yes it was Rex Adams who saved me. The cousin of my husband that I met at the airport.

"Oh! Small world. It's nice to see you again Sydelle."

He said with a smile on his face. He seemed to keep on glancing on my knee.

"Uhh... need a help with that?"

He said while looking down and scratching his nape.

Haha so cute.

He knew that it was because of the impact of his push earlier but it doesn't matter atleast I was able to dodge the ball.

"No, it's okay I can handle this. Thank you."

I said while he pulled me up.

"Well, It was really nice to see you but I have to go now. Thank you for saving me."

"My pleasure."

I'm already inside the room but Marco was not here.

He's starting to give me those cold shoulders again. 

I felt the need to take a nice long bath so I decided and went to the Bathroom to take a shower.

Turning on the shower as I closed my eyes feeling the warm water cascaded down to my skin.

Pools of thoughts ran through my head, why do I have to go through this kind of pain.

I looked down the tiled floor and wasn't surprised to see blood flowing down to the tiled floor from  my wound.

The wound hurts but my heart was hurting more. The physical pain didn't even reach have the pain my heart is going on right now.

After taking a 15 minute bath which felt like years for me I suddenly had the urge to sleep.

I didn't bother treating my wound anymore instead I laid myself on the bed feeling the soft sheets pressed on my back and soon enough I fell asleep.

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a/n: First of all I'm truly sorry for keeping you all waiting.

School had been keeping me busy the past month and it was hard to find time in continuing my story. Please bare and be patient enough updates are going to be slower I'm still in the 9th grade and it's really hard for me to finish things at once. Reports, Projects, and damn write ups all in one torture. xx