The Only Guy For Me

Chapter 17

I hadn't talked to Sergejs in two weeks. I felt every second of it. He tried to, but i just walk away. I felt myself getting sicker and sicker and my wrist was getting sorer by the minute.

"Molly girl, Im leaving for my art class!" I Ruby hollered from downstairs and i heard the front door shut. I turned around and turned my stereo all the way up and grabbed a towel and my clothes, and went in the bathroom. I left the door cracked open a bit so the music would fill the bathroom and not be closed out by the door.
Turning the water on hot, I stripped down and twirled around to try to get a good look of my body. Ruby had convinced to start taking yoga classes and it was difficult with a cast, but i felt great. I have a flat stomach, and my butt looks even better than before. Did i mention all the push ups make my boobs look great? (lol sry amisha, ok bye)

Honestly, I was trying to keep myself busy with everyday things to try to avoid the thought of Sergejs.

Sighing, I stepped into the shower and swayed my hips to the best of the song. The hot water massaged my muscles, and I was grateful to see gold and silver signatures and cute little notes on my cast. I poured some shampoo into my hand and scrubbed it into my scalp and let all my troubles run down the drain as the white bubbles did the same.
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Giving my hair a once over with the argon oil, I made a duck face a pushed the door open, and saw a blonde haired man sitting on my bed. His head was resting in his hands, and i could see the tension in his neck, and he was obviously concentrating hard on something. Instantly, electricity racked my body, and i knew it was Sergejs.
I picked up the remote that was on the side of my dresser and paused the song that was playing, and gulped.
"What....what are you doing here?"I asked, my voice hoarse.
"Molly" Sergejs said standing up. I saw scratches running up his arms, looking like claw marks, and his green eyes, now the color of dead grass...Did he get in a fight?
"What are you doing here?" I asked again backing up, I thought Sergejs would never hurt me and being in a abusive relationship will not be a part of my life story.
"I had to see you" Sergejs said softly, his voice slightly cracking at the end. He looked to be in pain. His posture was slightly slouched and dark bags hung under eyes, and i noticed how he wheezed after every sentence.
"How'd you get in? Why are you in my room? Im Ruby's house!?!, you could've knocked or something" I spat. I walked over to my phone which was charging on my desk.
I turned around."Did you get in a fight?" I said shakily turning to look at him. His fists were clenched, not in rage, but in pain. Have you ever been in so much pain that the only way not to cry and scream like a crazy person was to clench your fists and grit your teeth. Imagine a guy like Sergejs who always has a playful smirk and attitude in that kind of pain.
"Sergejs answer me" I said again, my voice strong.
"no" Sergejs whispered and hung his head down.
Walking over to him I was suddenly aware of my action and the bulky orange cast reminded me what he was capable of, but he vulnerable. Taking a deep breath I grabbed the hem of his sleeve and pulled it up.
Gagging at what I saw my hand covered my mouth. It looked like bite marks and claw marks, and i now knew why Sergejs was acting like that way he was. It was horrifically bad.
"Stay here" I said running into the bathroom and grabbed the emergency kit Ruby demanded i have.
I ran back into the room and eased Sergejs onto my bed and began treating his arm. He didnt wince when i put the rubbing alcohol on his arm , it was only when i pressed into him he shuddered and leaned onto me.
"What happened Sergejs?" I finally asked.
"After i hurt you, i couldn't see you for two more weeks....and i got mad at myself..." He said putting to fingers under my chin and lifting it up so i was looking at him.
"I cant forget what you did" I said gulping and licked my lips.
"But i can forgive you...it will just take some time, but seeing you like this hurts me" I said and he smiled slightly.
"I know he whispered" pulling me to him and meeting me in small, simple, romantic kiss.
"Stay with me tonight" I said.
He pulled me to him so out foreheads were touching.
"I would've even if you kicked me out" he said.