"NO! please don't--"
The guy punched me and I landed on the floor, I cried as I watched Andy die by choking in that monster's filthy hand grip.I cried as hard like a fountain and felt weak like a baby mouse. I never felt this kind of fast thump on my heart I couldn't stop.
I CAN'T even stop it because I watched my best friend die by that miserable monster!
I just heard someone call my name..
- Bevila?
- H-huh..?
I woke up on Lucas' bed wearing my bra and shorts. While he, on the other hand, was wearing his boxers.
I didn't even remember what happened last night but all I know is that he invited me to his mansion and led me to his room.
- Oh look, looks like you led me to your trap.
I glared at Lucas with a growling face
- Oh come on kitty-cat, you were the one who fell into my bed.
He made his hand's way onto my hair slowly caressing it and looking into me with his stunning blue eyes.
Woooow how charming of him...
- In fact, you were drunk last night.
Wait what...? I, out of all people, was easily drunk!?
I started attacking him by punching his head (not really that hard)
- you poisoned me! You bastard!
I got out of bed and pointed a comb that I usually bring with me whenever I go to work, imagining it was a self-defense knife.
- Oh look, you're still stubborn AND drunk. Didn't know you were THIS cute when you wake up.
I felt mesmerized by his blue eyes shining in the early sunlight from the window.
But still, I got the comb pointed in his neck and he was backing up like I wasn't even that scary to him.
- I know what you did, you thug! You made me drink that awfully textured beer you kept in your fridge and you added some sleeping pills! Then you SECRETLY made out with me!
I spouted out while I was pinning him to the wall, he just crossed his arms and looked at me like I was a walking potato that came from it's boiling pot.
- Oh yeah? Nice background story you got there. But no, you told me to make out with you. And that wasn't beer, that was liquor, hun.
- wait--- WHAT!?
I looked so shocked that I was the one who asked him to make out with me.
- You don't need to ask me twice, babycakes.
He winked at me as I scoffed and slapped him.
- ow, what's that for!?
He yelled as I hissed at him.
- Don't you EVER call me babycakes or I will slap you with a cactus from the nearest desert next time with venomous spikes!
I made my way to the chair where my clothes were hanging and wore my jacket first while Lucas was just rubbing his cheek on where I slapped him.
- Y'know, you drank the whole bottle of wine and started taking off your---
I threw my shoes at him, hitting his chest.
- SHUT UP!
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I got out of the cab and I quickly ran to the door of my house and shoved my hand inside my purse to find my keys.
But to my shock, Terissa opened the door for me.
- Sis, Where have you been? It's been like two days now!
She put a hand to her hip and looked at me like I was hiding her favorite chocolate cake.
- Uh no?
I was so lost in my thoughts because I was thinking about Lucas.
- Wha-
She looked confused but shook her head and grabbed my hand and led my inside
- Come on! We need to talk!
She marched with me into her room and closed the door behind her
I was so nervous, what if she found out that I've been with Lucas for 2 days?
- What the hell did Andy tell me about you playing the princess of a muscular man who has wavy hair!?
Okaaaaayy nevermind she got me...
- H-hey look, it's not what you think--- I know I was gone for 2 days b-but-
She didn't face and me crossed her arms in a disappointed gesture.
- What is your problem, Bev?
She just left the room shutting the door behind her,
I felt so nervous
- what have I done....
Ashamed, guilty, sad...you named it.
I felt tears coming down from my eyes as I cried like a puppy,
then Terissa came back.
- Bev, leave him.
She said while gesturing me to come outside to take a walk with her
YOU ARE READING
BAD KISS
Non-FictionThis is based on a true story that happened in Slovakia, this story is about a love story but sometimes romance doesn't work easily in reality. A girl named Bevila Evilyn, at the the age of 19, met a man by the name of Lucas Zemboe on the alleyways...