Feelings
Cindy looked at me when her phone rang.“Ethan again?” I asked.
She nodded and answered the call.
I covered my ears and went to my room.
We just got back from the shooting. I wanted to sleep so bad.
I opened my phone. I have missed calls from Marcus and Ethan.
I removed my clothes and went to the bathroom. My back was aching from the long drive.
I opened the faucet and let it flow in the bathtub. I deserve a warm bath to ease my body aches. I stop at the big mirror to look at myself. I don’t see anything wrong with my body. I got my skin and curves from Mom and my long skinny legs from Dad.
What’s not to like Ethan?
I sighed and touched my lips. I forgot all the men that kissed my lips and yet there was Ethan. I never like anyone else because he set my standards so high and yet he doesn't have the balls to catch me! Oh, I hate him so much!
“Urgh!” I screamed and picked up the lavender bubble bath.
I heard a knock before going into the tub.
“Jessy, Ethan will be here in a minute. He’s already in the parking lot.” Cindy said.
“What?! You tell him that we are in here? Cindy!!!” I wrapped myself with the towel and marched out of the bathroom.
Cindy was sitting comfortably in my bed, not minding that I am freaking out.
“He’s in the parking lot and saw your van. How could I lie?” She asked, enjoying my dilemma.
“Just tell him I’m dead!” I said and locked myself in the bathroom again.
“I heard the doorbell. He’s here Jessy.” Cindy shouted.
I hate this girl sometimes.
I drained the tub and just took a quick shower.
I don't know what to say to him.
Should I act that I didn't remember that we kissed? I got two best actress awards but when it comes to Ethan, he always knew the truth.
I sighed.
I wrapped the towel to my hair and wore a silk robe.
"Why are you here?!" I was shocked to see him in my room.
He was lying on my bed with his hands behind his head as his pillow.
He looked at me and tapped the bed.
"Let's talk." He looked serious.
"We will talk outside. Now go out so I could dress properly." I said and walked to my cabinet to get my clothes.
"Cindy's watching outside. Let's talk here." He said in a bored tone.
I rolled my eyes.
Ethan was being himself again. Bossy.
"We have nothing to talk about Ethan. If you really don't like me, fine. Give me time to heal. Don't talk to me and stop meddling with my life, like you care about me." I said as fast as I could.
I could feel eyes starting to build up tears again.
Hold it, Jessy.
He cocked his head and stood up.
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