I stand in shock as I see a car drive off the side of the road and into a house that sounds like it had a lot of children in it. I feel Regie's arm around my chest because he had to stop me. I hear screams from every direction and I feel tears fill my eyes. I collapse to the ground and Regie was there to support me. My head was on his chest and he was wiping my tears from my face. I don't know how long we were there but long enough for the ambulance to get there. I see smoke coming from the house and then in a flash, a huge fire bursts from the house and I hear even more bloody screams, now coming from the house. The house explodes and glass went everywhere and the wood flew in the air.
"Duck!" Regie yells as he pushes me to the ground and covers me with his body. When I look back up, I see cuts on my fingers from the debris. I look over and see Regie on the ground with his back cut up from glass. He looks at me and touches my face gingerly, I wince at the pain, I look at his hand and I see blood on the tips of his fingers. " You okay?" I only manage a nod. I get up quickly then only to fall down because of the sudden rush. Regie catches me but then I get back up and continue home. Regie follows me again but I don't want him to, I don't say anything though. When I reached home I burst through the door and screamed. Regie was standing at the door not knowing whether to let himself in or not.
"You can come in." He comes in and shuts the door quietly.
"Is anyone home?" He asks as he falls to the ground to sit beside me.
"Probably not. If they were, they would probably be down here by now." I laugh trying to lighten the mood.
"Yeah, huh?" I could feel him look over at me and just stare, so I decided to look at him to make it less awkward.
"Do you wanna stay for dinner?" I ask. I could feel myself being vulnerable and couldn't suppress the urge to kiss him.
"Sure..." I could tell he was the same way. He leans in slightly and every few seconds gets closer and closer. "Are you going to tell them about the accident?" He asks as he's centimeters from my lips.
"No." And that is when he kissed me. He pushes me to the ground and now he's over me. My hands comb his hair and pull his dog tag around his neck down to me so know our bodies are just inches apart. I could tell by his body language that he wanted this to progress, I wanted it too, but I couldn't let it happen. I stopped the kiss by moving my head away. I looked him the eyes and saw that he was just being him and he truly liked me. I shouldn't like him because of what an ass he was to Charlie but then I realized today that Charlie liked asses, so it was okay.
"I'm sorry." I could tell that he regretted what he just did, but I didn't.
"Don't be. I enjoyed it." I smile only to make him laugh awkwardly.
I looked deep into his soft green eyes and his brown hair that was falling into his face. I couldn't believe that my feelings for him changed in a day. Not even. At lunch I hated him and now I'm basically in love with him. "What are you looking at?"
"I was just thinking about how I hated you at lunch and now I don't hate you." I say as I sat up.
"Do you like me?"
"I'm in love with you." I say bluntly, though I wasn't sure I was telling the truth. I look over at him to find him blushing and that only made me laugh.
"How? Not trying to be mean or anything but we don't know much about each other and yeah."
"Then let's get to know each other."
"Okay."
"I'll make a bag of popcorn and we can get to know each other."
"Okay." He repeats. I run to the kitchen that is pretty clean and make a bag of popcorn. I just tell it to hurry up and once it dings, I open the bag and dump it into the bowl and walk casually back over.
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Just Kill Me Now...
RomanceYou know that feeling when you feel like you want to kill yourself? Not out of sadness, but out of hatred? That's the feeling that I've felt my entire life. Everyday, when you look at the clock and you just see the seconds hand slowly move around t...
