Mech X-3?

Ch.49

"He was all over you and you think that nothing was wrong?"

"It's not that I think I didn't do anything wrong it's that I hardly remember do any of it!"

Couples fight, every couple fight, if a couple doesn't fight are they even a couple?

"I'm upset." I said as I walked upstairs and into my room.

"You're upset," Ryan followed me up the stairs, "what about me, huh?" He got closer.

"I love you, but if you're gonna act like this then maybe you should leave?" I suggested.

"You're kicking me out, really?" He was angry, over never had to do this before with him.

"No, not unless you can talk to me like a person instead of screaming at me a if I were an imbecile." We were really close. Tears welled in my eyes from being so frustrated.

He softened just a bit, "Fine, tell me why you've been all over Ricky these past couple of days." He said angrily and lowly.

"I can't, it's like when I see you, I don't think about kissing you because I automatically do it. I don't want to feel as if I'm all over him, it's just that I am and I can't understand why, I just want it to stop!" I said finally breaking down.

Maybe there something wrong, maybe you need help?

Maybe you just need to be in a straight jacket?

"Hey, you okay, love?" Ryan asked as I collapsed, he rubbed my back and tried to hush me, the lights flickered and my eyebrows twitched. I gripped at my hair by the roots.

"Don't call me that." I was so angry I didn't even know what I was doing, I black out.

"Huh, what do you mean, I've always called you that?" He asked trying to comfort me.

"Well quit it, you're not proving anything when you do it." I said a bit angrier, the lights exploded and a spark nearly hit the both of us. Ryan pulled my face up with his hands and looked as tears glided down my cheeks.

"Your eyes." He gasped, looking shocked.

"What about them?"

"These aren't yours, I know yours when I see them." He swore.

"Get out of my face." I snarled and stood up. I tried to walk down the stairs but he grabbed my wrist.

"I need you to calm down." I said menacingly, his eyes turning blue as the lights in my house grew lighter.

I tugged my wrist down, his fingers still grasping it, the lights grew dim as I got in Ryan's face.

What's going on with us?

Quit it, you're doing this all on purpose!

I promise I'm not.

"Fine, you want me to leave then I will." He said letting go of my hand. I tuned and got nearly half way down my stairs but soon stopped when I felt wire tie around my wrists and ankles.

"If I'm leaving them I'm bringing you with me, that's how this works." Ryan picked me up before I could fall and carried me down the stairs and out the door. We made it to Mech-X4 and took me to Harris. I started to fight back, I don't even remember doing any of it, I just remember a needle, then feeling real tired. I heard all of them talking, well...somewhat. I kept drifting in and out of consciousness.

"Could it be possible that she fell out of love with you?"

"Harris, don't even joke like that."

Sleep, Roe.

"What if she does or something?"

That's such a stupid question, you're all gonna be busted, that's what.

"Wait a minute, her brain activity is going through the roof."

Shit.

We've been caught.

Maybe you two should shut up then.

"¿Que hora es?"

"Huh?"

"What time is it, haven't you been studying for your Spanish quiz?"

"Kinda, but it's 12:14, why?"

Please, I just want the old me back.

I slowly peeled my eyes open, they stung, tears flowed in them as I had been laying there for awhile. My nose was slightly clogged and it seemed as if all they'd done was knock me out. But then I shifted my gaze over to the lab table, my blood sat in a plastic test tube.

"She's awake." My sister said and rushed over to me, helping me sit up on the cold metal bed.

"Hey, baby sister." She said to me gently. I looked around at all of them, they all said some form of 'hi' or 'hey'. All except for Ryan.

"Hey, Girlfriend." He said, searching in my eyes for something. My eyes furrowed and my heart swelled with love, my brain not so much.

"Please don't." I muttered, he looked hurt at my words and everyone else looked shocked. Nearly a year, why would I act like this now?

"What do you mean, Roe, this is Ryan," mark spoke up, "whatever happened to Ryelle?"

I rolled my eyes and hopped off the table. They all called for me, but I couldn't, an I know this just break your precious hearts to see that this ship is sinking, but I can't help it. My brain keeps telling me that I hate him, but my heart says that I should text him right now and ask him in an apology date.

I walked and kept walking until I reached Ricky's restaurant. I sat at a table until he came to wait on me.

"Hey Roe, where's that pesky boyfriend of yours?" He asked not really paying attention

"I dunno, somewhere being pesky, I guess." I murmured under my breath, tapping my foot vigorously.

Ricky's face was in astonishment, "you don't sound so happy, he slip up again?" He asked in sudden interest.

"If you sit down and treat me to a milkshake maybe I would tell you, yeah?" I gestured to the seat in from of me.

A few minutes later we were laughing it up over a basket of fries and a chocolate shake. He took my milkshake from my side of the table and took a drink. I fake pouted and stuck my lip out, he gave me a lopsided grin and nudged my chin. I smiled and looked t my phone. Texts and kissed calls from Sparrow and Ryan.

"You like music, Ricky?" I asked, igniting the flashing from my phone. Turning it down so that the s teen was face down.

"Yeah, why?"

"I got tickets, my abuela arranges for me to see 'Florencia en el Amazonas'." I smiled at him.

"I dunno, I'm not all that into opera." He made a small face.

"Well, it's a good thing you're with Rochelle Williams, it'll be fun, you know why?"

"Why?"

"You'll be with Rochelle Williams-Webster. That's all that matters."

That last bit was from a song called 'Cecily Smith' I forget by who. But anyways, I have been working on this for about 3 days and ya rushed, sloppy, and boring, I'm sorry, I'm trying my best. But anyways, surprised? It's been awhile, yeah? I've been getting into novels and musicals lately. I think it's just my brain maturing a bit, I've changed as a person a lot from the beginning of the year to now. And I think that's also why my writing has been this way, I've grown as a writer and it doesn't show in this story but it does in my others. I'm not trying to give myself promo I mean this genuinely.

I've become a better artist as well, I've also been thinking about my life at school and college, I'm only a sophomore by the way. And we've started our 'Narrative Writing Unit' in English class. So anyways, I feel as if no one reads this, I would read this, but I'll continue it, for the people who asked, bye until next time.