Daxon came that night
to my room.
Ada's eyes grew frantic
as she ran out the door-
not awaiting a goodbye.
We cuddled on the couch
"I love you he said."
Was I ready to say the same?
"I love you too,"
I responded.
His hands went under-
my body.
He lifted me up
and carried me-
to my bed.
Then the knob turned-
and Thea stood,
in the doorway.
My cheeks reddened
as I struggled to find something-
to cover myself.
But Daxon strode right over-
"... you bitch!"
he screamed-
and kicked her.
He spat in her face
and slapped her.
I ran to him-
straining.
To get him off of Ada.
"Get off of her!"
I screamed,
letting go of my sheet.
I kicked him,
literally
kicked him
out the door.
I stood at the step
and as I turned around-
Ada giggled.
And I looked down.
Oopsie.
I blushed.
