September 18, 2015
One hour. That's how long we talked. In that one hour, I never once numbed myself. I somehow didn't need to. I didn't feel the need to run and be careful with my words as I do with Mr. and Mrs. Taylor. I felt my heartbeat faster than ever before. I have never talked with anyone for a whole hour before. I have never felt like this before.
We only talked about school and our hobbies, though as much as possible I had to steer the conversation from family matters. I also didn't know if he knew about me being his fiancé yet. I learned so many new things about him, I barely talked, really. I didn't have many hobbies aside from writing to you and telling you about my day. He has such an amazing life though; he has friends and everything. It's amazing to hear about his life, I feel like I was actually there when he was telling his stories... He's amazing.
Unfortunately, the conversation had to end. Mrs. Taylor said I couldn't be out of the house for long, and we were talking for an hour already. I know they wouldn't really do anything to hurt me physically anymore, but I felt like if I didn't follow, they might find another way to punish me as well. They don't have to act nice in front of me anymore, after all, I already know the reason why they're doing it.
You might be wondering what I'm doing talking with Gared in the first place, I know I felt really greedy that I even got to talk to him. It's just that Mr. and Mrs. Taylor told me to see Gared today, they wanted him to love me, but there's a problem, I don't know how to do that. Mrs. Taylor said that I should dress in a provocative way before heading out. I knew what she meant. I had to wear that dress that Mr. Taylor bought for me. He said that it was for business meetings with Mrs. Taylor. I had to look good for the investors. I don't like that dress at all. I find it too short. On a normal day, Mrs. Taylor would have left a burn mark on my thighs if she saw me wearing that dress. Because she once said, "Daughters of a perfect family would never wear such things, unless for business."
I still don't know if I did a good job with Gared. I have no idea how to make someone fall for me after all. I also don't know how to tell if someone has fallen for me. With Mr. and Mrs. Taylor, I would know if I did well, they wouldn't burn or bruise me, but I don't think it's the same with Gared. He had never done that before either. I wonder though, did Gared like my dress, even if I hated wearing it, I would wear it every day if he says it was pretty, I want to talk with him again.
POEM
____________________________________________________Numbness once empowered me,
My legs won't run like they used to,
Adrenaline thawed my frozen heart,
I have never felt so alive and freeLove is such a strange word,
No matter what I do, it can't sink in
How could I make someone fall for me,
If I don't know anything about it?Everything is going on circles,
I'm looking for something to hold on
I'd rather face the hindrances myself,
So I'll be stronger than ever before.Poem by : Reneè David
AN: thank you Ren :-)
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