Shaforostop It (2015)

Chapter Seven - Burning

I opened the dark wooden drawer under the porcelain sink where I knew the first aid supplies was. "I'm fine. All I have is a blood nose. Now you." Ben said simply, his nose still dripping with blood, thanks to Denis's fist.

"Well, I'm not pregnant for starters." I couldn't find anything in the silver mesh basket to held with a bloody nose, so I pulled out a bottle of Advil and he dry swallowed two, but his nose was still bleeding everywhere. "Lean over the sink." Ben held his head over the sink so the blood dripped down the drain instead of down his chin.

"That's good."

"Mmmhm." I opened the cupboard above the sink and at the very top found a single tampon. I handed it to Ben and he jumped back when he saw what it was.

"What the fuck!" I laughed slightly.

"Put it up your nose. It'll stop the bleeding."

"No!"

"Ben just do it." He rolled his eyes as he picked up again and examined the pink packaging.

"What the fuck...?" He muttered to himself. I took it from him and opened it, and took it out of the applicator and shoved it up his nose. "Ow!"

"Stop shouting." I sighed. "Anyways," Ben looked in the mirror and played with the string hanging from his nose while we spoke. "So he's been with Dasha this whole time?"

"He left her for you." I sighed.

"Not my problem. It is my problem that he's been attacking me for dating Eric and seeing him while he was with her the entire time and didn't think to mention it. Just because he left her for me doesn't mean I have to leave Eric for him. I love Eric."

"That's all well and good but then why did you invite Denis over now?"

"Because Eric still things that you're all the shit."

"And you don't?"

"That's not what I said. I can fan girl on the inside. I didn't just invite him over, it was all of you."

"Then why did you come to his house in the first place if there was nothing."

"Everyone makes mistakes." I shrugged.

"But you know that wasn't one." Ben walked out of the bathroom. I leaned against the counter and took a breath for a second. I know. No I don't. I don't even know what I don't know? I have no clue what to think. Does Ben want me with Denis? Does Denis even want me with Denis at this point? I waited until I heard everyone laughing before walking back the living room. I just sat back down beside Eric when the doorbell rang. I sighed and walked over, opening it to see Girl Cameron standing there. She pushed past me and walked right over to Denis, sitting on his lap wearing high waist leather shorts that were four sizes too small, and a corset top that showed almost all of her boobs.

"Wha- Hello." He said awkwardly. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"Hey." She played with his hair, petting him softly. "Wanna get out of here?"

"Um, no?" Cameron laughed slightly.

"Come on, old times sake?"

"What are you talking about?" Denis stood from under her, leaving her on the couch in her tiny shorts and shirt that was more like a bra that a shirt.

"You know. Leda's party." She stood and wrapped her arms around him. N one else know what to say.

"What are you talking about? Do- Get off of me." Denis pushed her back slightly.