HUSH

Hush (3) Sandwiches

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~If i die young

Bury me in satin

Lay me down

on a, bed of roses~

Swaying my hips side to side humming along to the soft lyrics from ‘The band Perry’: If i die young.

 Mmmmmm, Sunday mornings. Not my favourite day but it’s better than nothing.

 Okay so i just came back from the hospital yesterday but can you blame me? It’s an amazing song. Besides Katy Perry and her awesome singles.

“REINNNNN DARLIN” Chastity called from down the hall of the apartment.

“I think, no wait, I KNOW, I need to buy more hair dye”.

“Chas, i swear you will get chemicals sweeping into your brain and that’s how you will die”. I made my way down from the kitchen to the bedroom where Chastity stood hands on her hips wearing a light blue tank top with creamy coloured skinny jeans.

“You don’t think that could happen” Chas chewed on the corner of her lip in an unsure matter.

Giggling i couldn’t help it but to go over and pat her on the back with comfort. “Who knows”

Slapping me away i resumed going to the kitchen to finish making chicken sandwiches for lunch.

Mmmmm i'm so hungry, picking up a sandwich drool cascaded down the corners of my mouth. Okay not really but I was starving. But with my luck, the door bell went off.

"COULD YOU GET THAT REIN?!" Chas hollowed.

"I ALREADY AM!" rolling my eyes, I twisted the door handle wide open to find Jason. ARGHHH.

"Hey babe" His lopsided grin flashed his perfect white teeth. Jason, Jason, Jason. You brown, tanned, green eyed babe.

"Hey..." It wasn't like I was happy to see him, well maybe I wasn't interested at all, he didn't even show up at the hospital. Only a call.

Frowning I lean to the side of the door. "Can I help you Jason?"

Jason pushed past me and entered uninvited. Okay then.

"Why didn't you respond to my calls?" glaring at me, his mouth mostly turned into a snarl. "Well I have been at hospital, which reminds me. You didn't visit" Closing the apartments door before crossing my arms over my chest narrowing my eyes at his own attitude.

Jason scoffed, taking a caution step forward. "So you ignore me? What the fuck Rein I thought you were better then this".

Rubbing my temples I couldn't respond straight  away. Hunger for that sandwich was getting to me.

"Can't we talk about this later, I'm starving" frustration was building up and I couldn't tell this wasn't going to end pretty.

"Whatever". Staring up at Jason he seemed to be rooted to his spot as if waiting for something.

*SO I PUT MY HANDS UP THEIR PLAYING MY SONG

THE BUTTERFLIES FLY AWAY-*

Harry's ringtone blared off from my pants pocket. I continued to stare at Jason as I reached for the phone and answered.

"Hey Harry, I kind of can't talk right now" My voice was tense as I spoke.

"It won't take long, its just about that cup of coffee..." A deep yet soothing voice crackled from the other end. Why was I feeling like this, WITH JASON EVEN INFRONT OF ME.

"Not now, i'll talk later" Hanging up on Harry was probably one of the hardest things to do, I felt so rude.

"Who is Harry?! You cheating on me?" Jason squared his shoulders taking a step forward making my back hit the door. At the butterflies are well gone.

"No, its just a .. friend."

"Just a friend? You bitch. You've been sneaking around me haven't you."

fear was most likely evident in my eyes. "I swear I haven't. So don't talk to me like that. At least I haven't cheated before" poking him hard in the chest my cheeks flamed with anger.

His large hand snapped out and snatched my own that poked him, grabbing harshly around my wrist. Winching I tried tugging my hand away. "Please Jase, you're hurting me" get I bet you it's going to leave bruise.

"Don't you dare talk to me like that again you little bitch." Woah, what happened to me sweet Jason? I guess you should never judge people by their covers.

"Let her go, or i'm going to call the police". Chastity, stood a meer 3 metres away, one hand on her hip and the other holding a cell phone.

Jason froze for a second before looking over to Chastity back to me. Leaning forward his mouth reached my ear. I swear my heart could explode.

"This isn't over" Letting me go he pushed past before opening the door and storming off.

Sliding to my knees, sobs racked in my chest, oh god. What the hell just happened. My wrist was aching and all I felt like was that chicken sandwich.

Chastity knelt down on the ground and rubbed my back in comfort, i'm so glad to have her.

"Its okay, if he comes near the place his ass will own his spot in a cell. He won't touch you darlin'" Chastity pulled me to my feet, glancing down at my bruising wrist. "Ouch" she mouthed wincing.

"Come, lets get something to eat before setting you up on that coffee date" nudging me in the side we walked back to the kitchen.

"Its not a date"

"Sure it isn't" winking back at me.

"It's not I swear! just a.... I don't know really" showing off a small smile.

"So it's going to be a date?" Chas smirked at me, I looked away embarrassed but those butterflies came back only telling me, we hoped Chastity was secretly right.