Chapter 21 - bodyache

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::Andromeda's POV::

The next day, 11:28 am

"Well I kinda liked you, Ski. Can't lie and say it doesn't hurt that you like Paris. And had sex with her. But it's okay, I'm okay. I shouldn't be so dramatic." I say, sitting on the couch in my room with my legs crossed, doodling on a little journal I'd found behind my nightstand. He stood in front of the door, not knowing what to say. I still couldn't bring myself to look him in the eyes.

I pretended like it wasn't a big deal when in reality, I cried like a baby last night after I got back to my room. I cried so much in fact that my body ached. And not just because of Ski, but it seems that no matter what, I couldn't make anything work. If I had a crush on someone, they didn't like me back. And if they did, we would always fall out after about a month or 2. Everything was always so temporary, I just wanted someone to like me back and stick around for once.

"I'm sorry, Andromeda... I-"

"Don't know what to say? It's okay, really. I just wonder why she didn't at least text me when she took off with you and left me at the mall."

"I don't know... When you last talked to her, was she okay?"

"She was fine." I said blandly. Ski was quiet for a moment before he walked around my bed and pulled out a baggie from his pocket and handed it to me.

"Carlos told me to give you this." He dropped it in my hands and left. There were two pills inside, light green, blueish. Something told me not to take them, but then again what the hell. I went to the sink and got some water and took the pills.

"Ugh. Faucet failure." I say at the bitter taste of the water. I went back to doodling on the couch and drew a decent looking rose. I took my time with it and finished in about an hour.

I was doing a few finishing touches when I realized I felt extremely angry. Out of nowhere. And that anger drove me to do something I would soon regret.

I got up and made my way to hallway. People gave me weird looks but I didn't care.

I nearly shoved Ski through a wall for trying to get in my way.

I finally got to my destination and barged through the door. Carlos stood up.

"You know you're supposed to knock before entering my office, Andromeda. Why the sudden boldness?" He approached me with a threatening demeanor.

"You touch me, Carlos and Ima jaw you. You want Netherracks, well I know where to find one. Paris DuPont, 18 years old, tall, wears glasses, address 788 Regency Park Drive."

He looked impressed.

"Well done, Andromeda. This wasn't the reaction I was looking for, but it is a reaction indeed. Perhaps I'll let Anah off these pills and put you on them." He smiled and patted my shoulder and walked out the door. It was at that moment I realized what happened. He got information out me using pills. And that's the pain and anger Anah knew every day. Mortified, I listened when I heard him call Ski.

"Where's Jahseh? I have business outside and he's coming with me." Carlos said.

"In his room, I don't know. I haven't seen him at all this morning." Ski responded.

"Well go find him, dumbass. Tell him to meet me at the main door."

"Why don't you just take me?" Ski said before Carlos could walk off. He gave Ski a very sarcastic smile.

"Because chocolate, Jahseh's crazy ass will try to burn down the place while I'm gone. He comes with me. So go find him." And with that he walked off, leaving Ski looking as uncomfortable as he felt.

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