Cold Sheets - Chapter 5

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she's not there when i wake up. i feel where she should be lying next to me, her arms wrapped around me. her face snuggled next to mine, our legs tangled together, but it's cold.

i run my fingers through my hair. my fingernails brushing back my hair but it falls back onto my face. i force myself to get up. and i race downstairs.

"kimba?" i call out but there is silence. i walk to the kitchen and she's not there. something in my stomache and chest turns as i begin to panic. i race to the living room and out to the garden but she's not there.

"kimba!?" i shout. hot tears fill my eyes as i run back up stairs, and into our bedroom, her bedroom. and there's a piece of paper on one of the nightstands.

"chez, don't worry i'll be back soon. xxx"

under all the words she kissed the paper leaving a bright red lipstick stain on the paper.

i roll my eyes and throw the paper on the floor. and tell myself "it's not the first time she's done it" and it's true and it happens more often.

i sit on the bed with my head in my hands. it's so annoying she doesn't even wait for me to wake up or wake me up to tell me. but i won't call her because she probably feels trapped in this house like she has to stay here if i was awake amd she's probably having so much fun without me. and she just wants to get away from me. but last night?

was it just a funny mind game she loves to play with me? knowing that she has this crazy effect on me. because it makes her feel better about her self.

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