Temporarily His

Chapter 32

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You make me so upset sometimes
I feel like I could lose my mind
The conversation goes nowhere
Because you're never gonna take me there

Here's my dilemma
One half of me wants ya
And the other half wants to forget
My-my-my dilemma
From the moment I met ya
I just can't get you out of my head

And I tell myself to run from you
But I find myself attracted to my dilemma,
My dilemma, it's you, it's you
Your eyes have told a thousand lies
But I believe them when they look in mine...
I heard the rumors but you won't come clean
I guess I'm hoping it's because of me Artist:Selena Gomez, Song:My Dilemma

Sage's Pov. *Not Edited*

I woke up to Blaze talking, and shaking me. "Sage you never came to the room, and that worried me." His eyes lightened in the dim living room and I looked at the clock and it read about 12:00 am.

"I figured you needed some space, you were angry and I didn't want you to take it out on me." I told him honestly. I looked up at him and he looked shocked.

"I don't mean to take out my frustrations on you, Sage. Now come back to the room." Blaze was already heading towards the room and I got up following silently.

I laid next to him and fell asleep in his arms, like normal. But tomorrow I would be getting answers no matter if it resulted in an argument.

When I woke up it was around 10:00 am and I had promised Aubrey and Lana that I would go shopping with them. I brushed my teeth and Blaze came in, doing the same but in his separate sink. I walked out and sat on the bed, and he sauntered after me, assuming that we had something to talk about.

"I know you don't like to talk about it, but I think it's time you tell me about why you hate your dad Blaze." I told him softly, but firmly. This needed to happen.

He sighed, "At first I was rebellious. I lashed out and was very angry; I fucked up everything in my path on purpose. I started to slack off so they could send me back, but absolutely nothing I did worked, there was nothing I could do. My mother knows nothing about the tutors my Father hired. He hired countless of them, and I ran each of them away. Some were disciplinary coaches and would hit me, but I wasn't having any of that; I fought back." He paused running a hand through his hair and leaned back into the headboard of the bed. I slid my hand on his in a comforting manner, to keep his story going.

"She was so nice at first; my Father called her the best. Apparently she was there to knock some sense into me. One day when I told her to fuck off, she brought a knife. I was taught not to harm a woman, no matter what and I wasn't going to. She tackled me and I fought her off, but when I turned over she got my in lower back. That's where the scar comes from. It's what my friends call 'the accident'. We hardly ever bring it up anymore. When I pulled the knife out, trust me it hurt like a bitch, she ran for it. But Aubrey and Zac came over and opened the door. Luckily she was in the way, and Aubrey isn't the lightest door opener if you didn't notice," he added with a dry chuckle. "Aubrey's swung the door open hard and it hit her in the head knocking her out cold."