Elizabeth Lucifier

2

I sit on the bench. I think it went well.... I hope it went well.
Steve is sitting in his car. He hasn't looked up from his phone, I wonder who he is texting... Who cares?... It's just Steve, no one could want to text Steve. He is probably watching his stupid anime shows.
He looks up and we make eye contact. Shit. I quickly get up and rush to his car, getting in the front seat.
"Anime?"
"Yeah.... Anime .."
"You're lying."
"How can you even tell?"
"I'm strange and Lokian. Who is she?"
"None of your businesses"
"I can just look through your messages.."
"I wasn't texting"
"Bs"
"I was just looking at a picture. Leave it. Don't tell Denen."
He starts the car. 'Just looking at a picture' of who? Your ex? That crazy bitch Cath.
She always was cheating on Steve, making up lies constantly shattering whatever was left of his poor, cold heart. But luckily he got rid of that toxic bitch a few months back.
Steve and Denen where only a few years older than me. Which I found weird. My mother was over a thousand. Steve is 28, only 7 years older than me, and he still treats me like a kid. Denen is 31, he met Steve in a bar. What a pathetic friendship. But then again, they're there for each other. I wish I could find my real father, he is probably Lokian.... Just like me and my mother.

Later that night I couldn't stop thinking. As if something or someone was trying to keep awake. So I did the obvious thing and went downstairs for a bottle of water.
There he was, Steve sitting my sofa, crying... It was definitely over Cath.
I slowly sat down next to him.
"What's up?"
"..."
He wiped his face quickly to make sure he didn't seem 'weak'
"Cath?"
He hugged me.
"Woah, why are you acting weird?"
"Hugging someone isn't weird. You just don't know how to be normal."
"Wow rude."
"It's true and you know it."
I could hear the smirk come across his face. He knows I love it when he smirks.
I hugged him back, my hand gliding up and down his back softly.

Finally I got some rest. I didn't remember coming back upstairs but somehow I woke up in my bed. I yawn and turn around. My eyes suddenly widen and I sit up quickly.
He was in my bed!! Oh shit... I remember, I fell asleep on the sofa... But why is he in my bed- OMG! I quickly check if I was naked or not. Thank god! Hmmm..
I check if Steve is naked, the coast is clear except he didn't have a shirt on, you could tell he had been working out.
"Good morning"
And that's when I realised..
"You're awake... Why are you in my bed?! How did I get up here?"
"Because you wouldn't let me leave you and I carried you."
"Oh. But where is your shirt"
"I was hot."
You still are... Wait - what am I saying?!