Doll at my door

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(Heidi'a pov)

I woke up with a horrible headache. My alarm was still going off making my head feel like it had splinters.

I pushed the off button on the alarm and lazily got up. I felt dizzy and then I felt like puking.

I ran to the bathroom and bent over the toilet.

"What happened last night" I asked my self. Leaning my head against the glass shower door.

I tried to remember. The last thing I'm certain of was almost getting raped.

I covered my mouth as new tears came.

But I didn't because Nick saved.

nick. I then remembered telling him something but what...

That was probably the point when i got drunk.

I washed my face and brushed my teeth still not feeling well. I took a pill to make my headache go away

I sighed and got back in bed I was in no mood to go to school.

I closed my eyes and sleep instantly took over.

(Nick pov)

Heidi didn't show up to school. I felt my mood drop instantly.

I looked down at the bag that had what I was going to give her.

^flashback^

I watched as she left after I told her I hated her too.

The boys laughed at her and I felt anger at them.

I walked over to the doll. I picked it up and like at it. It had big black eyes and yarn for hair.

"Was is this so important" I muttered to my self.

I took the doll upstairs with me and placed it under my bed.

"I'm sorry" I said and laid down on the bed.

^end of flashback^

His morning I had gotten the doll from under the bed.

Yes I had kept it all these years and had my mother sew it together.

She was beyond happy that Heidi was my mate an I was trying to win her over.

I made a quick decision and headed to Heidi's house.

I got a little nervous when I was there.

'Just do it his could make her no the is as much' my wolf said to me

I nodded to my self and went to her door.

(Heidi's pov)

The door bell ringing woke me up this time.

I ignored it and snuggled my self in to a ball.

The door bell rang again. I sighed and got up.

"Who the hell could be here right now"

I new it wasn't a friend from school and if my father even one in his life came back during he day he would have a key.

I opened the door to find no one there.

"What the hell" I said irritated that I got up for nothing. Just as I was about to close he door I noticed little black bag.

I picked it up and looked inside. I dropped the bag in pure shock.

Tears brimmed my eyes but thy didn't fall.

I picked the bag up again and pulled out my old little rag doll.

I could barely tell it had ever been ripped apart.

As I looked at it a memory came to me

*memory*

As he laughed I fell on to his chest. He stopped laughing and looked down at me. I looked up at him feeling the tingles. I really wanted to kiss him that it hurt.

"Why do I feel this way" I asked instead.

"What do you mean" he asked me.

"Why do I want you so bad, why can't I stop thinking about you." I said tears leaking from my eyes. I was frustrated that my heart wanted him more then anything while my head just wanted to hit him for making me feel this way.

"What's wrong with that" he asked a little hurt in his voice.

"Because I'm suppose to hate you''

"You don't have to''

"Yes I do"

"Why'

"Because you broke my doll''

"I'm so sorry I did that, why was it so important"

"My mother gave it to me before she died'' I said sleep already coming to me. My mother I loved her. It was all I had left of her.

*end of memory*

Nick he had given this to me. He had felt bad and fixed it.

My heart seemed to grow for him. I couldn't believe he had it let alone kept it all these years.

It was then I decided I would no longer pretend to hate and let my heart take action.

As if he knew this. The very one and only Nick was standing in front of me looking down at the ground sheepishly.

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