The Wrong Guy

Chapter Four

I woke up around 8:30 and Kurt was gone. He left me a note.
"Sorry I had to leave but I have to work. Will see you later. I Love you"
What? I love you? It's been three days. It's not like a misprint. It's right there, in bold letters.
Thinking of last night, that sex was so good. I haven't felt like that in a while. But I can't lead him on. It was very unexpected on my part. I got dressed and grabbed coffee then went back to my room to download the photos of Kurt and myself. I grabbed a blank disc and burned him a copy. Then I opened my Facebook. I was tagged in quite a few posts on Kurt's page. Especially the one that says ❤in a relationship with Jenna Wilson. Posted Saturday. After our first date.
Wow, I thought. I was a bit shocked that I just logged out of Facebook and went to get a shower.
In the shower I had thought a lot about Kurt and how he's moving too quickly. I should talk to him about that later.
Hanna is at work right now until 4. She works as a secretary at a law firm. I didn't know what to do, I was bored out of my mind. I know I just took a shower, but I couldn't walk around with the stench of sex one all day. But I needed to go for a run and clear my head. I put on my running gear and grabbed my phone, keys and   headphones then left the apartment. I slid my earbuds in my ears turned on my music and started to jog. Ten minutes later I was running along Venice beach. I had Breaking Benjamin playing on my Pandora. Today was a warm day. But a little overcast. I'm sure it's going to rain, just don't know when.
I ran for another twenty minutes then stopped for water. That's the only thing I forgot to bring with. Through my earbuds,  I heard a ping. A message popped up from Kurt.
Did you get my note?
I replied  back,  Yes, we can talk later. I'm out running.
He didn't answer back. He must be aware of what he wrote and how I might take it. I chugged some water,  out the cap on a ran home. As I was near the apartment it started to rain. I had my phone in an arm band protected by plastic so I wasn't worried. By the time I got in I was pretty much drenched, a mix of rain and sweat. I peeled my clothes off in the bathroom then turned on the shower and stepped in.
It felt so good! I stayed in there for a good forty minutes.
I opened the washer and threw my wet clothes in along with a few other things in my hamper then made a sandwich and turned on the TV. Just as I was getting into a show, my phone rang. I didn't recognize the number, but I answered. "Hello".
"Is this Jenna Wilson"? A woman asked.
"Yes".
I heard a sigh of relief. "Oh good. My name is Karen Parker and I wanted to hire you as a photographer for my wedding".
"Oh that's great. When is the date"? I asked. I grabbed pen and paper and wrote down the information she gave me.
July 9 Le Foyer Ballroom 4pm. Karen Parker and Ryan Andrews wedding
"Thank you so much. Can I ask who referred me"? I said, even though I was grateful.
"My fiancé knows your boyfriends brother. He told us about you". She informed me then we said out goodbye's.
My boyfriend. I didn't know Kurt told anyone about me. I only met him three days ago. Oh we definitely need to discuss this. I mean, yes he basically booked me a job, but he didn't even tell me beforehand that he spoke about me to anyone. I tried to push it out of my mind for a while and get back to the show I was watching.
Hanna texted me around 3:30 to let me know she was having dinner and drinks with the boss and a few other from her firm and she would be home around eight.
At 4:30 there was a knock on the door followed "Jenna, it's me".
Kurt! Just who I wanted to see.
I opened the door and he came in. I led him to the living room where he grabbed me and kissed me.
"I've missed you today". He said.
I pushed him off and said,  "Kurt we need to talk".
He stopped and sat down on the chair and eyed the disc I made. "Oh thanks". He said. I stood there and sighed a deep sigh. "You are super sweet, and I like you. But you are moving too fast for me and it's a bit too much".
He put his head in his hands then pushed his hair back. "What are you saying"? He stood up and his face twisted. "Are you breaking up with me"?
He got in my face and clenched his jaw. I stepped back a little frightened how he turned.
I scoffed and said, "We met three days ago. How is this a relationship? I need space, I can't do th-". My words were cut off by my scream as he punched the wall next to me, putting his fist through it.
"I'm sorry Jenna, but I love you and want to be with you".
"Get out"! I said almost crying.
"Jenna, I'm sorry". He said, looking hurt. I shook my head.
"I need you to leave. I need my space".
He tried to grab my hand but I pulled back. "I said go".
Kurt turned without saying a word, grabbed his disc from the coffee table and left. I just slid down to the floor and cried. What the hell just happened? Who was that? He sure isn't the man I met three days ago.
My phone pinged.
I wiped my eyes and opened the message.
I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you
I didn't bother to reply. What's wrong with him?
When Hanna came in I explained everything to her. She was completely dumbfounded by this. In fact we both were.
"You slept with him"? Hanna questioned me motherly. "Oh my god".
"It happened last night".
She's threw her hands in the air.  "There you have it, now he's in love and apparently a little loose in the head".
Those words stung. Was he crazy all along? He seemed so perfect.
I just can't deal with this right now. Hey then my phone pinged.
It was Kurt again. I showed the message to Hanna.
Till death do part is, Jenna. I will love you!
I turned my phone off. I didn't know if I should take that message as endearing or as a threat.