The Girl With Violet Hair

1.3

I can't and won't lie, I liked sleeping next to Travis. He made it easier to sleep, he kept me warm and made me feel safe. Something I couldn't feel in my own house for some reason. I knew I still liked Travis, honestly I knew I.. I know I love him. But I'm not so sure about him loving me-or even liking me for that matter. Gene wasn't a option to me, a basic crush couldn't be something I worried about. Only my friend, he was nice to me and I thought that was cute. That's ALL.

I woke up thanks to Travis, "Mythera you've got college." He whispered.

"Five more minutes daddy..." I groaned turning the other way, I called him daddy. Crystal was my daddy.

"Daddy eh?" I could hear the smirk on his voice. "Mythera, seriously you've gotta get up."

I sat up slowly and rubbed my eyes "I feel sick." I glanced at him.

"Seriously? Or joke." He asked.

"Seriously sick..." I did feel sick, and not only that it was 'my time' of the month, so I was having serious cramps all day yesterday, and provably today.

"You can stay here..." He sighed standing straight up "if you need ANYTHING call me and I'll come back, I'm sure it'll be alright." He smiled.

"Thanks..." I lay'd back down and cuddled up in the warm blankets, the bed smelled like Travis. It was one of my favorite scents, it was like vanilla and strawberries had a baby and their baby had a baby with mint. If that makes any sense at all.
 
"Bye." Travis leaned down and kissed my forehead before leaving the room and shutting the door carefully.

I smiled and turned over noticing my phone on the side table.

Did you get home safely? ~Jordan.

I stayed the night at Travis'. I was too uncomfortable to go home. ~me

Alright. And by stayed the night you mean....? ~Jordan.

I slept at Travis and Dante's house -.- ~me

Alright. But where are you? ~Jordan.

Not feeling well. I won't be coming today, sorry 🙏🏻 ~me.

At this point I shut off the phone and closed my eyes again, I just wanted to sleep the day away. And that's what I did. From 6am - 4pm at least. And lucky for me, I woke up 5 minutes before Travis got home.

I heard the door open and glanced over, Travis dropped his bag and sighed, he was soaking wet.

"It's raining?" I mumbled sitting up.

"Pouring rain..." He took off his jacket and shook his hair, water splashing off his hair. He disappeared into the bathroom for a moment. When he came out he was changed and his hair was a bit more dry.

I patted the bed beside me and he came and took a seat. I grabbed his hand and leaned my head on his shoulder, biting my lip scared to say something to make him hate me.

I played with his fingers and sighed "I guess I'll have to leave soon.."

"You don't have to... I enjoy your company." He muttered "plus you're sick. You shouldn't move too much."

I glanced up at him "okay.." I kissed his figures gently "Travis..?"

"Yes..?" He glanced down at me.

"I think... I think I'm in love... With..."

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With? Who? MYTHERA FINISH YOUR SENTANCE!