Eyeliner (Dalton Rapattoni Fly Away Hero)

Chapter 8

Brenda's POV

My eyes opened. I saw complete white until I blinked a couple of times realizing I was in my room. I really thought I had died. Wasn't I in my bathroom floor though? How did I end up in my bed? Did I walk here without noticing? No. I felt being lifted up. No. I'm way too heavy for anyone to lift me. I looked around more. There were a pair of converse next to my bed. Dalton? How could he lift me? I mean yeah he's pretty strong but I'm too heavy. I don't want it to be him though. I don't want to see him anymore.

I got up. The moment I sat up, my head instantly started pounding.

"Shit." I mumbled. Just as I looked up Dalton walked in my room.

"Aw your up. Good. I was going to make you something but I didn't know what so I wanted to ask you. But I made you this coffee since I know you love it ." He had a cup of coffee.

Steadily, he walked over to my bed and handed me the coffee.

I took it and noticed it was just a bit warm. It wasn't too hot but it'll do. I got the handle of it and spilled it on his head.

"What the hell was that for Brenda! I'm over here trying to be fucking nice and you do that? What the fuck?" He stood up.

"Why don't you go ask Cindy? You apparently love seeing her and making out with her. How about you stop wasting your time here with me and spend it with her?!" I stood up to basically yelling at him.

"What the hell are you- oh" He stopped and rubbed his hands on his hair.

"Yeah Oh! What's wrong Dalton you didn't want me to see any of that?" I growled basically.

He grabbed my hands and held them tightly with his.

"Brenda please look at me." He pleaded.

"Why should I? All you'll tell me us another one if your lies. Go to Cindy go to her Dalton." I looked at the ground my voice cracked a bit.

"She kissed me! I tried pulling away but she wouldn't let me! Brenda please believe me." He had tears just waiting to spill.

"Make me believe you. Show me what you say is true. I've had enough with guys fucking around with me and my feelings." I looked at our hands that were now intertwined.

"Remember that night we fell asleep together.? The night I picked you up from Thumpers cause he hurt you? I know you felt the way our hearts beat. We have something I know because every time you hold my hand electricity shoots through out my body. When we hug my heart skips a beat. When we kissed I feel as if I could fly." He stopped and his tears finally spilled. "Brenda I like you a lot. I'm falling for you. And every time I see you, I fall just a bit harder for you." He cleaned the tears from his face with one hand. "I'm sorry."

"No I should be sorry and I am." I ran to my bathroom grabbed some paper towels to clean the coffee I spilled on him.

"Sorry." I repeated.

"Alright well we can either keep saying sorry, or we can kiss whichever you want." He smirked. Just like when I spilled the soda all over him the first time we met.

I looked up and smiled. I wrapped my hands around his neck and his around my waist.

"Hmm that's a tough decision for be to choose. I hope I pick the right one." I smirked too.

"I'll help." He leaned in. I moved so he'd kiss my cheek.

"Gotcha." I winked.

"Oh ok. You'll pay for it babe."

I blushed at the moment he called me babe.

"Whatever." I quickly grabbed one of my beanies and put it on his head covering his eyes and ran off. I quickly hid in my bathroom.

"Brenda.! Help! I'm gonna die unless your lips are on mine!" I peaked to see he was walking around with it on his head.

"Brenda! Help! Please!" He fake fell to the ground.

I walked out.

"Hmm should I help?" I kneeled down next to him.

He peaked from the Beanie. "Yes you should."

I smiled. He grabbed me and pulled me on top of him.

"Dalton stop I'm too heavy." I tried getting up but he pulled me down so I would be on top of him.

"Brenda your super light! I carried you from your bathroom to your bed. Trust me your light." He pulled me closer our foreheads touching.

He leaned closer until our lips met. My hands ran through his hair and his rubbed against my thighs. I winced at the pain. Luckily Dalton didn't notice. I want to just for this moment with his to ignore my cuts and scars all over my body and focus only on Dalton our tongues tangled and he lets out a small moan.

We pull apart.

"Brenda?" He speaks.

"Yeah?"

"Why did you cut?" His eyes filled with worry.

"Um.." I looked around the room and got up walking to sit in my bed.

He walked over to me sitting behind me. My back to his chest and our hands intertwined.

"Please tell me." He whispered in my ear giving me chills.

"I thought.... I was just... ugh .... I was just done with guys playing with me." I sobbed covering my face with my hands.

"Brenda. I'm really sorry." He grabbed my arms and kissed everyone of my scars. No one had ever treated me like this.

"Now only if you'll let me." He said as he started to kiss the cuts on my thighs. I held his face in my hands and pulled him up to face me.

I pulled him and pressed my lips against his. He llaid me down with him on top of me.

We pulled apart and he laid next to me. He cuddled closely and hugged me tightly.

"Can we stay like this forever?" He whispered.

"Please." I replied. I would want this. Forget about my past, forget Thumper, forget everything and everyone.