My eyes were always this dead and cold, that is how my father always looked at me whenever I mentioned about my mother. Today was the day Cairo will never see daylight again...
I put the pocket knife to her neck. Cairo this time looks at me in fear. "Tell me one thing, Cairo. Why the hell do you think I was ever just a small, cowardly sheep that ran and hid from these troublesome times?" I say, in my cold, dark tone. Cairo starts to tear up and shake. "Wh-what does that mean?" She asks in a worried tone. I start to foam from the mouth like a savage. "You know what it means, Cairo. The way you seductively talk to me, trying to lure me in with what you called, 'your charm.'" I slowly move the knife down gently to her chest. Before Cairo could speak, my father, got up from his chair and came over to me and Cairo. "Son, what have I told you about converting to violence whenever Cairo does this to you. You know she is just trying to have a little fun..." My father pauses there and just bursts into a rage. "That is it, son! This is the last straw! Get out of my classroom, and get out of my life! I don't want to see your ugly ass face anymore! You are a disappointment." I get up and cry, angrily. "You have always been a horrible father!" I say in between sobs. I run out the door and make my way out the front door. Instead of Cairo doing her usual, smirking and then taking a drag from her cigarette, she gets up and follows me.
I am sitting at the foot of the stairs in front of the building. My face is buried in my knees and I am crying out of anger. Cairo then catches up to me and sits down next to me. "Hey, a-are you okay?" She says trying her best to comfort me. She rubs my back and looks at me with concern in her eyes. I look up at her with a red face and a scowl. "Why the hell do you suddenly care?!" I snap at her. Cairo doesn't take my insult the wrong way and just smiles. "You know, I am not always seductive, I am also a caring soul who wants to help out someone in need." Cairo sighs. "Look, I like you Christian, like as friends...you are someone I look up to and admire. Someone who I can share my secrets with. Christian, you are one of my only friends." Cairo says that so fluently and softly, I follow her every word and just slightly smile. "Wow, I...uh...I don't know what to say." I say. I am taken aback when she says those words to me. Cairo gives me a sweet smile that I have never seen before. The way her eyes sparkle when she puts on that fragile smile of hers. I am almost tempted to kiss her, but realize that I shouldn't go that far yet. Even though I have a feeling for her that I cannot contain...
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Miller's Girl: The Miller's Son
Mystery / ThrillerMr. Miller cheats on Cairo Sweet and has a child with Winnie Black, when Mr. Miller's son, Christian Miller, turns 16 he is amazed by his son's talent, he then put's him in Harvard with Cairo and Christian falls deep in love with her. But Cairo doe...