I Don't Feel Real Today (cont)

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    I sit on my bed, watching Beauty And The Beast as a knock came at the door. Bryan had left a bit ago for the concert, though mainly because of my urging. I loved to have him with me when I got like this, but, sometimes, he got a little overbearing. I'd since changed back into my Attila tank and black and red plaid short shorts, my hair pulled back into a pony tail.

   I slide off the bed and walk over to the door to pull it open, expecting to see Bryan. I blink at Jye, a blush raging across my cheeks as his brown eyes looked me over from head to toe.

   "What do you want?" I ask, perhaps a little too harshly. But, he had to right to kiss me and leave, then decide to come knocking.

   He doesn't answer, instead he pulls me into his arms. Without hesitation, I wrap my arms around his waist, caving into his warmth. I start to sniffle again, and I bury my face in his shoulder. I didn't want him to see me cry.

   Wasn't I supposed to be mad at him? But, was it really that big of a deal? I had a feeling that it shouldn't be, that it should just be one of those things. One of those things that I let go, that I forget about in a few days, not tear myself up over.

   "I'm sorry.. for kissing you and then just leaving," Jye says softly, and I pull back slightly to put a finger to his lips.

   "Its alright," I sigh, pushing a stray strand of his light brown hair out of his face.

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