4 ♛ run for the hills

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Different

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Different.

That's how I've felt over this last month.

So much has happened...I can't even begin to explain.

It all just happened so fast.

But to say things are getting a bit better and I'm slowly coming to terms with everything would be a lie.

I'm fucking devastated.

But I shouldn't be.

I've always been a strong believer that karma will always come back and bite you in the ass.

Whether you're on your deathbed or happily strolling across the street, karma has a funny way of sneaking up on you.

Even though the girls and I agreed we wouldn't go through with any of this, part of me felt like this whole shit show was still going to happen.

That night, after the ball I fully planned on telling Beckett everything.

I felt like he should have known.

I didn't want our relationship to be built off of a lie.

But obviously, I never got the chance to do that.

I haven't spoken to him since that night.

Yes, he came to see me that night.

After taking the longest shower of my life which mostly consisted of me crying, I finally wrapped myself in my robe and walked out of my bathroom.

I don't even make it two steps before a hand wraps around my mouth and a familiar woody scent hits me.

"Don't say anything." He whispers and I quickly nod.

He slowly lets go and I can't even get myself to turn around and face him.

I'm fucking mortified!

But a part of me is also pissed as fuck because he told the world about my mother!

I can't even begin to explain how many DMS came in of people blaming me for my mother's death.

I already know it's my fault and now the whole world does too.

"Really? Now you can't even look at me, Naomi? Are you fucking serious?!" He yells and I flinch at his tone.

I let out a shaky breath before turning around to face him.

He looks...destroyed.

He's wearing a pair of sweats and a hoodie, his eyes bloodshot like mine.

His hood is up, giving me a minimal view of his face but I can feel his eyes all over me.

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