"What happened?" I ask, which makes my migraine worsen - if that's even possible.
Staring at me through the lens of his glasses, Hyde's expression is stern - like he's holding back anger,"I don't know, Dani. Why don't you tell me?"
Irritated, I sit up on his bed, rubbing my temples,"If I knew the answer, Hyde, why would I have asked you?"
His eyebrows raise to my response, then he crosses his arms over his chest,"Did you know that when you get drunk you tell the truth?"
I stare at him, momentarily forgetting about my immense pounding in my head,"You know about my childhood & William?"
"Yeah, I know about everything."
"Then, why are you mad? Are you upset that I didn't tell you? Because I don't-"
Steven's eyes narrow at me as he cuts me off abruptly,"You kissed Eric?"
"Oh!" Relieved, I laugh it off. "I thought it was something serious."
"What?" Hyde looks at me, anger & disbelief in his eyes. "That is serious. You kissed Eric."
"Eric kissed me, & it didn't mean anything. He had a problem, I gave him advice, & it was just a short kiss that was more like - a brother & sister kissing."
"Do sisters bite the brother's lips?" He cocks an eyebrow at me. Running his fingers through his hair, he glares down at me.
"I- I'm sorry, Hyde," I apologize & silently wish this migraine would just go away. How much did I drink? I don't remember a thing. "He was upset, & it just kind of happened."
What he says next takes my breath away:
"When I break up with you, it'll kind of just happen."
I hide my emotions when he says that, although it crushes my heart. I ask,"Are you breaking up with me?"
With tension all over his face, he nods, his arms still crossed. I hold his gaze for a moment longer, then I leave.
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That '70s Style (Book 1)
FanfictionWhen Danielle Pierce meets her dad, Leo, he introduces her to his social group, meaning Eric Forman and his friends. She soon becomes best friends with the guys, but she can't shake off her past, which is endlessly haunting her. As time passes, an...