Forbidden Love

Chapter 3

Katherines POV-
I was sitting on my bed, reading a book on wattpad and listening to music on my phone. It was 10:30 at night and I had to wake up at 6:00 for school, but I wasn't tired at all. My mind was still trying to process what happened a couple of minutes ago in my dream. I shake as the image popped up in my head, it was something I never want to see again. As I was spazzing out, my phone buzzed and a message popped up.

I paused the music and opened up the text, I saw that it was a video from Jasmine. Why is she sending me a text, I thought she went to a club with her friend. I shrugged my shoulders and watched the video, as soon as it played loud music was blaring out of the speaker. It was somewhat dark at the club, but strobe lights shined everywhere. I could hear Jasmine singing along with the music and watched as she jumped up and down.

Then I heard a familiar deep voice call out her name, she turned around and I almost broke my phone. It was Blake holding two shot glasses and a bottle of vodka under his arm. They both took at least 10 shots and went over to the bar. Jasmine started to slur a little, I could barely hear it over the loud music. Then Blake pulled her closer and kissed her, my blood started to boil like molten lava.

I couldn't watch the video anymore, so I turned my phone off and threw it at the wall. I heard the sound of the screen breaking and saw pieces of glass on the floor. I didn't care if it broke or not, I was mad and I was furious. "Why the fuck is she still talking to him?! He did her wrong and she just takes him back, just like that!!" I was pacing back and forth in my room or hopping around everywhere because of my foot.

I started to throw things around and punched the wall as hard as I could. My hand went straight through the wall, there was a loud crack noise and it wasn't from the wall. I didn't feel anything, I couldn't when I'm angry like that. I kept punching the wall, even if my hand was broken, I needed to get my anger out some way. After about 10 minutes of punching and kicking everything in sight, I calmed down.

My hand was pulsing and it looked red with a purple tint. I sat down on my bed and stared down at my hand. Should I call someone to help me get to the hospital or should I just let it heal by itself? I thought. Then I heard a knock on the front door, I sighed and walked down the stairs, holding my hand close to my chest. Finally I make it to the door, I answered and saw that it was my mom.

"M-Mom! What are you doing here?" "I came by to give you the recipe for my spicy chicken pasta, but I see that you were busy with something else." she said looking behind me. I turned around and saw my friend Kade standing beside the kitchen doorway. My eyes widened but then went to a glare, Kade turned around and walked back into the kitchen. I rolled my eyes and looked back at my mom.

She laughed and said, "I'm guessing you didn't know he was in your house." "Yeah he is really sneaky at times, but Kade can be normal at times too." I said with a fake smile. Mom handed me the recipe and I reached out for it with my non-broke hand. As soon as I reached out for the piece of paper, my mom looked down at my broke hand. She gasped and pushed me back into the house, pulling me to the living room.

Kade walked into the living room with a bag of chips and a bottle of beer. When he saw my now purple hand, he nearly dropped his beer and chips. "What happened to your hand Katherine?" mom asked. I told her what happened and she understood completely. She told Kade to hold my hand while she went to go get something from her car, he looked at me with concerned eyes and asked, "Are you going to be ok?"

His accent made me smile, Kade was from Australia, he was an exchange student back in middle school and we became best friends as soon as he walked through the door. I'll be honest I did have a crush on him back then, but who wouldn't! He was Australian, he had emerald green eyes, and short light brown hair. But he has changed since then, his hair is dark brown with red ends and bangs in his eyes. His once bright green eyes are now a dark green with light brown in them.