LINDA'S POV!!!
I stood at my door watching Fabian drive back to his house.....
Did that really just happen?.... Did i really just kiss my gay friend?
There was something weird about it too. Maybe like I WAS FREAKING ENJOYING IT!!!!! holy crap! what am i gonna do?
I stared off into the distance replaying that moment over and over in my head. Wait, why would he even kiss me? i'ts not like he's attracted to me right? no. he cant be.
Then why did he start kissing me instead of pulling away? Why didnt i pull away?
"Linda? is that you?" I whipped my head around to find a sexy Mark standing at the front door. darn it.
"Yeah, it's me." i said simply. No matter how sexy he looked, i was still mad at him for what he did today.
Suddenly everything that happened tonight was washed away, any speck of happiness i felt was gone and i was angry again. Angry and heartbroken.
I scowled at Mark, and brushed past him to get inside the house. The whole time he just didnt say anything to me. No 'hey Linda i was a total jackass today and im really sorry.'
Not even a 'Linda im sorry for what happened today'....nothing. zilch. nada. zip.
He just stood there watching me as i plopped down on the couch.
"Um. i made dinner.....if you wanna eat. I dont know if you ate while you were out on your d-date." Mark said slowly. I clicked the T.V. on and didnt even turn to look at him when i replied,
"It wasn't a date. And i'm not hungry." truth is, i was starving but i dont want anything from him. he's a jerk.
"Oh. okay. well.....um. i guess goodnight then." he said. at the end his voice broke.
That caused me to turn around. When i looked at his face, i just wanted to run over an hug him. He looked so hurt, and torn. but why?
"Before you go, i have a question." i said softly. he nodded and took a step closer to where i was sitting.
"Why'd you do it?" i asked. "Why'd you go and make out with that.......whore, and then act like i didnt even exist. why'd you do it?"
I said close to tears, but I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of knowing he'd broken my heart. Torn it to pieces, threw it on the ground, stomped on it and then handed it back to me as a Christmas present. No...i would not. So I blinked the tears away and waited expectantly for my answer.
He just stared at me.
He opened his mouth, but no words came out. I realized that he didnt have an answer for me. WOW!!!
"Yeah....goodnight Mark." i spat, and practically ran to my room.
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Okay i know its like massively short, but i am having major writer's block right nw...but no worries ill upload again tonight. this is just like a sneak peek.
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