Dedicated to AsianFreshie
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Have you ever encountered a situation, where you were scared? Like shit scared? Where you wanna run away and never turn back? Yeah? Then you can understand how I must be feeling, right now.
Wondering why am I blabbering so much? That's because I'm scared.
I'm scared because the person standing in front of me looks perilous. He looks dead. His orbs no longer hold any emotion. The glow on his face is replaced by a cold expression. He no longer looks like the guy who slept peacefully on my lap last night. He looks nothing like him.
He looks like shit.
I mean yeah, last night, he was different. Acceptable different but now he has bags under his eyes. His eyes are bloodshot. His hairs are disheveled. His scent is replaced by a reek of alcohol and his lips seem busted. He looks tired and vulnerable. I believe I know the reason why he looks this way.
He'll never listen to you. So stop wasting your time on him. My brain scolded me.
Ethan was the same. Don't you remember? He used to increase his intake every time you asked him to stop doing drugs. My heart replied.
Tuning out the voices, I reached for his hand but before I could ask him anything he brushed past me, ignoring me completely as if I'm invisible. Composing myself before rushing to his side, I saw him entering Ethan's room. He slammed the door behind him before I could get the chance of interrogating him, leaving me alone in the living area.
My fingers curled into a fist as my anger rose. I banged the door in annoyance. No reply.
I banged the door again. Nada.
My hands came in contact with what felt like a human skull.
It's his head, dumbass. My brain finished the sentence with an eye roll.
"Jeez! woman, calm your tits." He said as he massaged his temples.
As those words left his mouth, my eyes widened. How can this asshole talk about... Ugh!
"Shut up!" I yelled.
"Can't you speak softly?" I could easily sense the irritation in his voice
"No."
"That's so not ladylike." He stated flatly, not bothering to look at me.
"Don't you dare, teach me how to behave, when you; yourself don't know how to behave."
"What do you mean?" He asked, finally making eye contact with a raised brow.
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