Part 5

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My eyes flutter open as I pull away.  Instantly regret fills me.  "I should go," I say as I push off him and hurry back to my apartment. 

My legs carry me to my apartment in record time, quickly locking myself in, I rush to my room were I slam my door.  I throw myself on the bed and bury my face in my pillow.

How could he?  He took advantage of me when I was vulnerable.  But I kissed him back.  And what about Co-

My thoughts are cut off when I fall into a deep sleep.

Daniel
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"I should go," she says a she hurries off.

I feel awful, I didn't know about her dad, and when I found out, I took advantage.

I start to walk home playing what just happened over and over again in my mind.

I barely notice that I am home before walking in the door.  I walk straight into my room with out noticing that most the boys are in there.

"So..." Zach starts,  "what happened?"

"Things," I state with no emotion.

"Why was she so upset," Jonah asks.

"Not really my story to tell," I reply blandly.  And which that I walk outside to gets some fresh air.

I walk out to see a beautiful sunset.  I go to sit down when I notice Corbyn sitting on the other side of the patio.

"Hey,". I say as I sit down.  He doesn't even acknowledge me.  I don't think much of it, as I sit and watch the rest of the sunset.

Afterward, I look over to see That Corbyn hasn't moved.  "Hey Corbyn,". I try again still no answer.  "Corbyn are you ok," I has but all I get is a scoff in return.  "What's your problem," I finally break.

Corbyn instantly turns to me, "My problem," he says narrowing his eyes, "the real question is what's yours," He continues.  "I don't kiss girls that are vulnerable, Daniel! That's wrong, but obviously you know that or else you wouldn't be here."  He finishes.

"Corbyn I know it was a mistake," Anger fills my body, "ok?  I feel awful, but at least I know why she was upset, and at the moment it kinda made her forget."  I finish.

"Why," he asks, "why was she so upset?"

"I can't tell," I say a little quieter.

"Of course!" He shouts throwing his hands up.  He starts to turn around to go inside, "I thought you were different," he states, "I thought she was different."

"For god sakes have a little sympathy for her!" I yell.

"Why," he says turning around,  "What was so bad that I should feel sorry for-"

"We took her dad from her!"  I blurt.

He stops like a deer caught in headlights.  Regret is the only thing I feel.  "What do you mean we took her dad from her?"  I face palm at Zach's words.

Now I have to tell them all.

Y/N
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My eyes fly open as I wake from my deep sleep, practically sitting in a pool of sweat.

I know what I have to do.

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