Possessive Lover

New Beginning

Looking around, taking in every detail of this foreign country that I will be calling home. What would this place be like?

I shivered at the image of my best friend on top of my boyfriend for two years riding him and screaming in pleasure.

I could feel my eyes getting filled with tears as I remembered... "Arianna!!!" I was jerked out of thoughts by my name being called whipping around to face the man whom I got my eyes and hair color from. I screamed running in to the waiting embrace of my father.

What can I say I was always a daddy's girl. Yes I know I am eighteen but could you blame me I haven't see my dad in so long.

"Come on bumblebee I only paid for half and hour" I followed my dad as he jogged to his car that was about to be tolled.

I laughed has my dad began  talking to the officer which seem more like begging for forgiveness for spending more time than allotted.

The police officer looked over at me nodding his head to acknowledge me as my dad made his way  to me as the car was being released.

  Once we were in the car I started laughing so hard remembering the look on my dads face as he saw is "baby' about to be tolled. It's like someone was about to take the love of his life away from him. I began laughing but stopped abruptly and turned my face towards the window now paying attention to the scenery as the tears began to fall.

My best friend the one who was to be there for me through out my times of trouble; like I was for her when she lost her dad to cancer but no instead she turned on me, stabbing me in the back in the process by having sex with my boyfriend. Ex-Boyfriend! Even though they had hurt me and the memories continue to plague me, I realized some where deep down I pitied them knowing  they're the ones that lost out on one of the BEST FRIEND/GIRLFRIEND THEY COULD EVER HAVE..Shaking my head hoping to get rid of those thoughts, but it was so hard given that wound was so fresh and still hurts really really bad. Let's be honest it's not easy to get over the betrayal of two of the most important persons in my life in less than a week. I sighed loudly gaining the attention of my dad.

"Sweetheart you know you can talk to me" I looked at him as I heard one of my many nicknames. I leaned over the seat and kissed his cheek showing him that I was grateful but still not ready to talk. He seemed like he understood has he turned his full attention back on the road still glancing at me now and then.

After hour and half long journey i felt the car pull to stop and i jumped  not knowing when i feel asleep but thankful for rest I received.

I looked up to a house I haven't been to since i was thirteen when I used to visit every summer. Looking past the garden I remembered the last time I was here; Claire came along. We were so close then never ever would i thought  I would be betrayed like that especially not someone whom i considered a sister from another mister and a family member.

Guess You Can Never Be Too Sure What The Future Holds!