Fathom

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//Liza's POV//

I turn off the water and sit down in the shower. I've become so dizzy from what just happened, if I don't sit down I will fall down. What do I do? I remember everything, David, he's in Slovakia. Zane, he tricked me, he made me believe that he was my boyfriend. I feel a lump growing in my throat as a tear rolls down my cheek. I try not to make any noise because Zane might hear. A small gasp slips between my lips, quickly stopping it, I hold my breath. I haven't even finished my shower, I don't even want to anymore. What do I do? Zane, the man who made me believe he was my boyfriend, is in my living room. Standing up slowly, I step out of the shower carefully. Drying off, searching for an idea of what to do, then suddenly it hits me. I'm gong to pretend that I don't remember just yet, I'm just going to sit this movie out. This is a good idea, right? I hope so. I slip on my pajamas and turn towards the door of the bathroom. I can do this. I walk out of the bathroom, trying my best to act normal. I see Zane whip his head around so quickly it looked like it could have fallen off. I flash a smile so fake it hurts, but he didn't seem to notice.

"Hey baby, you ready to start this movie?" Zane asked, patting the spot next to him.
"Yeah, I'm just going to make some popcorn real quick." I say. I glance at the TV, he has some romance movie on, I practically gag in my mouth, the only person I want to watch a movie with is David. Just the thought of sitting next to Zane made me want to throw up. He disgusts me so much, of course he didn't before he took advantage of me, but that was before he did that. I open the pantry, grabbing the popcorn and opening it. I pop it in the microwave, and start it.

"Do you want a water?" I ask. Oh god, I tried to hide the bitchy tone in my voice, but I didn't do a very good job.
"Uh sure, baby." Zane says back. I wish he'd stop calling me baby, because I'm not his baby. I jump as I hear the microwave ding, taking out the popcorn. I make my way to the couch grabbing two waters on the way. I sit down next to Zane and hand him his water, flashing another fake smile. He picked up the remote, pressing play, the movie started. I opened the bag of popcorn as a cloud of steam came out and right at my face. I tilted the bag towards Zane, reaching his hand in, he grabbed a handful of popcorn, popping them into his mouth one by one. I couldn't help but look at him in disgust, but quickly wiping the look off my face, as I'm supposed to be pretending not to know anything. Zane slowly raises his arm, resting it in my shoulders and pulling me closer to him. I sigh internally, and lean against him, shutting my eyes tightly. This feels so, so... wrong. It is wrong. That's supposed to be David, not this snake. I keep my eyes glued to the TV, but I see Zane's other hand start to move. Zane slowly creeps his hand up to rest on my thigh. Oh god no. His hand is moving again, it moves up to touch my face, turning it toward his. I feel a breath slip between my lips, as he turns my head to face him. I try not to make eye contact with him but I have to. I look at him as he leans towards me, oh no, he's trying to kiss me. I've had enough, I put my hand up to his chest and slowly push him away from me.

"Zane, I really don't feel like doing this right now, I'm sorry." I say, hoping that sounds believable. He gives me a look of disgust and disappointment.
"Zane, I really think you should go." I say, trying not to slap him. I really wanted to slap him, what he's done is terrible. He stands up and walks out the door without saying a word.

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So I know last time I said I was done with this story but I guess I'm not, sorry if be confused some people. This is not the end either, I'm going to continue to write his story.

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