I didnt remember falling asleep, but at one point I did. The pain of yesterday hit me like knifes, as I went limp on my bed.
I didn't go out of my room for weeks and weeks on end, my bones fragile and my rips showing through my skin.
A knock echoed through the room. I got up weakly and used the wall to help me get stable, as I walked over to the door, opening it.
There stood Alex, and as soon as he saw me his eyes widened. "Melod-" I slammed the door shut. "Leave." I croaked through the door. "Melody open the door! I didn't kiss those girls!"
His voice was breaking, I could tell he was gonna cry. I opened the door a bit, and looked at him. "I don't like seeing you like this." He spoke softly, tears running down his pained face. He looked at me, as I opened the door.
He walked in, as I closed the door. I tried to get back to bed, but ended up not making it before coughing, and nearly falling over. Alex caught me and picked me up, and placed me on the bed.
"I love you Angel...I didn't kiss those girls..and proof is these pictures of only me." He showed me the same exact pictures, but the difference was he didn't have them on his phone.
He walked out the door for a second and walked back in with food. "Melody...I'm going to spoon feed you.." He said, sitting down next to me.
I looked at him, as he leaned down and whispered in my ear. "I love you my angel...please don't shut me out again...I need you....no I am addicted to you..."
He kissed my forehead, as I looked at him. He smiled softly at me, as he fed me some food. I ate some of the food, before rejecting.
He lifted my chin, and kissed me. I moaned softly, and when he pulled away I groaned. He laughed at my reaction, and moved some hair out of my face. "Your beautiful no matter if your thin, fat, or anything...your you and I wouldn't want any one else."
He smiled at me, as I shook my head. "Have fun gaining my trust back. We are starting from friends." I muttered.
He groaned. "Damn it!"
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The Masquerade
RomanceA man of my age stood in front of me, bowing he held out his hand. "May I have this dance?" His husky voice filled my head. "U-uh d-do I know you?" I questioned. "You'll find out at midnight."