"Scott" I whispered between breaths. He was planting delicate kisses upon my neck. I quietly yelped as I felt him suck in my neck leaving another red mark. The fifth one this week. "Scott st..op"
He lifted his head off my neck and looked at me. "What's wrong?" He asked.
"This."I stated. He looked at me with a confused facial expression. "This isn't what I thought you meant"
"I-I don't understand" He furrowed his eyebrows.
"When you said you wanted me.....I thought you wanted to be in a relationship with me" I admitted. "This can't go on"
"I thought you'd be used to this" He spoke. My eyes widened.
"Excuse me?" I asked quite offended by what had just told me.
"Isn't this what you do for living?" He asked dismissing my reaction to what he previously said.
"Yes, but that's not the poi-" I answered.
"So, what's the problem?" He interrupted me.
"You think I want this?" I questioned him in an angered tone. He knew I didn't like the job I so happen to do.
"You were so eager to do it" He replied completely dismissive to my feelings.
"I know, but-" I had no idea what to say because he was absolutely right about that. I was eager to do this. "But I didn't know what to expect."
"Well they always say expect the unexpected" He crudely remarked.
I took a long deep breath and my mood shifted completely. I went from confused to completely and utterly furious. "You know what you are-" I could hear the front door open and the sounds of suitcase wheels enter the house. "You're just like all of them. You use till you can't use anymore!" I shouted.
"I don't need you anyway!" He outstretched his arm and Mitch went under his arm to hug him. "You can just leave" He pointed towards the door. Mitch had a smug look on his face which really made me even more angry. Him being there, made the whole situation worst.
I looked at him so aggravated. How could he be so insensitive? Did he not care about my feelings? I stormed out of his house in a furious rage but on the inside I felt like I was just broken into small pieces. I felt like I wasn't even worth anything anymore.
My own best friend. My only friend just betrayed.

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