The Door to Love | ✔

Chapter 50

After showering, I walked towards the closet for my clothes. Ted had gone away and I didn't hear any noise from the closet. I needed clothes, so I had to unlock the door anyway. I slowly pushed the key and the door unlocked. I peeped inside since I was just wrapped in a towel and I sighed. Nobody was around.

Today was the worst day ever. Today was supposed to be special since it was my birthday. He didn't even remember and didn't wish me either. I didn't care that he forgot because fighting over it would be silly. But fighting over him kissing a girl was really worth it.

Damn! I was so mad and disgusted by him. Above all, I was heart broken. I did cry by the bed for a while but then I got up and made up my mind to not cry over a cheating arse.

I slipped into my underwear and hooked my bra. Just when I was throwing over a shirt, Ted barged into my room.

"Shit, why the hell are you here?" I cursed and tried to cover myself but failed miserably. In two long strides, he was right in front of me. His blonde hair was messed up and his stormy grey eyes droopy.

"Respect my privacy, Ted! Just go away!"

"Aha, respect your privacy when you didn't respect mine?"

"What? I saw you making out with that girl! I would of course confront you," I defended myself. He thought that I didn't respect his privacy by catching him making out? He was two timing!

"Ted, please. I hate you, go away. I can't stand you a minute longer," I spat out. He should have apologised to me instead of yelling at me. He had no right to do that. What was wrong with him? Ted stood there and stared at me. I felt humiliated standing there exposed to him. I bent down to pick up the shirt from the floor.

Suddenly, he grabbed my arm and pulled me up. I shrieked and I felt very uncomfortable. I realized that Ted was drunk. He reeked of alcohol. It was dangerous to be around a drunk man, half naked. Very dangerous.

"Erm, Ted. Why don't you just go now? We'll talk tomorrow," I croaked slyly, in an attempt to free myself. I have him a tight smile.

"Why? You don't trust me, huh?"

"Not after what you did yesterday," I muttered and he raised his eyebrow. I quickly shook my head.

"You screwed up everything, girl."

"I screwed up, eh? You bastard! If you wanted to be with that girl, you shouldn't have entertained me! You screwed up! You, you!" I yelled, my eyes welled up with fresh tears. I really loved him. What he did yesterday was bad and the way he was behaving today, was even worse.

I freed my arm and scowled. He suddenly pushed me with so much force that I hit the wall and fell down. My eyes widened in hurt and fear.  Fear because I realized that all the beautiful moments spent with him was fake. A big lie. He leaned down and towered over me. Tears rolled down my cheeks and I took a sharp breath. My vision became blurry. Sweat trickled down my forehead and I squirmed uncomfortably. He pecked my lips and smirked. I wanted to slap him right across his face, but my hands were frozen. They didn't move because of the horrifying surprise about the reality of Ted.

He walked away and went towards the closet. He stumbled due to alcohol but still managed to reach till the closet. I got up with the support of the nearby desk. I mustered up some courage and yelled, "Fuck you!"

"You will, soon," He said, winked and disappeared. This was by far, the best birthday present I ever got.

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