Rage

♠TWENTY FIVE♠

•Raquel De silva•

This was it, i was going to meet the brothers of my kidnapper. I wasn't scared of what they thought of me i was scared of what they would and could do to me, if they figured it was a lie, or even worst if they thought i snatched Sal from his intended future wife.

This was a big mistake, a terrible one.

While my intrusive thoughts were messing with my head, Sal stood right next to me, we weren't moving. I wasnt moving, i didn't need to look at him to know he was googling at me.

Heaven knows he must be soo sick of me.

Shut your damn brain and keep moving Raquel.

Only when a soft palm slid into my hands, did my brain spark to reality. Yes bitch get back here.

I stared at the tall boy with the greenest and greyest eyes ive seen, his expression was stoic, and he looked at me like this was normal. Like holding hands with someone who might wake up and say 'hey today, she looks ugly. Oh well, time to grab the blood knife'

I watched him as he watched me, his eyes peeling every layer i had worked so hard to shield myself.

"What are yo-"

"Let's go" he interrupted looking straight ahead.

I eyed him, resisting the urge to slap his stupid hands off me, even though said stupid palm was soft and warm, and i probably wanted to hold his hands forever.

Jesus, get a hold of yourself Raquel.

"I dont need you holding my hand like I'm a toddler about to cross the street" i spat, keeping up with his long strands, hands still entwined.

"I suppose im the mum in that reference" he said.

"No you're the jobless annoying dad, who sleeps on the couch everyday without showering" i state.

"Hey, im cool as far as, this stubborn beautiful toddler is still holding my hand" he stated with a wolfish grin.

"You're such a flirt" i said, narrowing my eyes at him.

"You're favourite flirt as a matter of fact" he voiced, lifting my fingers and allowing his lips to graze my knuckles, before planting a kiss on them.

My body shot to live at the contact, for fuck sakes the termites were in there again. Biting all i had left in my poor stomach.

And the worst part of it all; is i've only had a lazania and a snicker chocolate bar. A chocolate bar i begged Sal to get me.

"Eww" i said dragging my hands away from his lips, Thank God my brain was still functioning unlike my self centered heart, which was beating as fast as the speed of light.

Sal hand where still in mine, while i glared at him. "Why did you do that" asked while he pulled me towards the stairs and said something that sounded alot like. "Like we haven't done worst"

I decided to shut my mouth at that point, because i didnt want to remember that night and my embarrassing actions in a whole.

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