Stolen Heart

Chapter 49

Sarah POV-

That night I slept on the library floor with a book as a pillow. When I woke up, my back was as stiff as a board, and the rest of my body ached.

"Good morning." I heard Chris say. I obviously didn't reply.

I followed where I heard his voice, and saw him looking at a book in the corner of the library.

I walked over to him, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, and pinned him against the nearest library shelf.

"What was that-" he started, but I cut him off.

"I need a god damn answer. Why would you do that to me? You know I have a boyfriend!" I shouted. "Come on I know you enjoyed it." He smirked. I rolled my eyes, "Shut the hell up you idiot. I enjoyed it for one second, then I realized I had a boyfriend I'm waiting for. Where's your girlfriend? Oh that's right, you don't have one you disgusting slob."

His mouth gaped open as he heard those words blurt out if my mouth. No I didn't regret anything, I meant everything word I said.

Before he could speak, I heard the door shake. Someone was trying to get in.

I released my dangerously tight grip on his shirt, and sprinted to the door.

I looked through the grimy windows, to find a tall blonde. I quickly ran back to Chris, trying to get the keys back.

"What are you-" he started, but I grabbed the keys before he finished.

My shaking hands slowed down my speed to open the door. I was too excited to see Him again.

I finally unlocked the door, and He turned around and looked me dead in the eye.

"Ross.." I whispered. "Baby." He replied, then wrapped his strong arms around my waist, mine trailing up around his neck.

"Oh my god, I missed you Ross." I cried into his neck. "I missed you too, baby girl." He whispered into my ear, sending shivers through out my body.

"The.. Guy.. Is in there." I said after a few moments of embracing each other. "You know it's not my fault Ross. I nearly killed him before you go here I was so pissed off."

He nodded as he listed to my words. I kept talking:

"Ross, I never loved anyone as much as you. Chris is--was, just a friend. Then he tried to hit on me last night and.." My eyes filled with tears as I sobbed the rest, "And he told me he loved me."

He took me back into his arms and let me sob into his chest. "Shh. It's okay I'm here now." He cooed, then said: "Wait until I get my hands on this jerk.. Then he'll know what hit him."

He said that end so quietly, I don't think he knew I heard.

"Come on," he said, "Let's take care of this idiot."

We walked back to Chris, and when Chris saw Ross, he nearly passed out.

"W-who's this?" He asked. "My boyfriend." I said with a smirk. Ross did the same thing I did, he pinned him up against the book shelf.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Trying to hit on my girlfriend like that?!" He yelled. "I-I'm sorry I-" Chris started, but of course Ross cut him off. "Oh shut up. You never deserve someone as good as Sarah! You inconsiderate jerk!"

Chris just looked at Ross with imploring eyes. "Now you listen to me, Chris. You are going to stay as far away from Sarah as you possibly can. Every single day. If I find out you were even fifty feet near her, you are dead." Ross threatened. Chris nodded his head hysterically, then Ross let him go. "Now get out of here." Ross spat, then Chris ran off.

I looked at my boyfriend, who saw Chris run away as fast as he could. "So what now?" I asked. Ross's eyes converted to mine, and he looked angry. "I go back on tour." He says, his expression saddening.

"What?" I whisper. "But you just got here."

"You know I don't want to leave you Sarah. That's the one thing I hate doing." He said. "Then why don't I go with you?" I asked, knowing all the arrangements I would need to make.

"I don't think that's necessary." He said. "W-why?" I asked. "Because.. I can't see you anymore.." He said, looking at his feet.

"I left you alone for a couple months, and I trusted you. But now, I don't know if I do anymore because of your little friend over there." He said. "Ross that wasn't my fault!" I yelled. "Well you let it happen!" He shouted, "What did you do to stop that madness?"

He rendered me speechless. I didn't do anything to stop it. He was right.

"Ross please don't do this to me." I begged as a tear fell down my face. He put his hands on my cheeks and pulled my lips up to his. We kissed for a moment, then he pulled away.

"What's done is done." He said, then walked out of the library.