chapter 12

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I sit on my bed strumming only the high E string of my guitar. My plactrum strikes the string for the 100th time and it snaps. The string shoots against my skin making a small cut. "Shit". I grab a towel from the kitchen and start cleaning the wond from the red liquid.

Why did I go to him? Why did I kiss him? And why did I run away?

No he shouldn't have kissed me! He is the one about to get married. And he started it al! Why am I feeling guilty about this if he kissed me and tried to kiss me before, I told him we shouldn't do it. And I was right!

I will not come back to him or open the door for him if he comes here. It's done! He made me go through hell when he didn't call me or even tried to contact me!

I was a teenager and he left me with a broken hard! He is a jerk and that's what he will ever be. I mean he is cheating on his soon to be wife!

But he cheating with me.

A knock on the door interupts me. "Sab!" Ofcourse I mean who ells would it be. I ignore his knocks and shouts awaiting for the leaving footsteps. But nothing. Is he still here?
Why would he? I didn't make any sound he doesn't even know I am home then why wait. Does he think this is a magical door that will open when he says 'Ow dear mighty door open for my worthy soul, or am I not worth your opening and shall die in this hall'.

"Ow dear mighty door open for my worthy soul, or am I not worth your opening and shall I die on this hall" the words sounded from behind my door did I say my thoughts out loud again?!

"The mighty door doesn't listen to cheaters" I respond before I can retreat my words.

Ow no what have I said!

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