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I stood on the familiar front door for a good fifteen minutes now. Hesitating to knock. Vic was so frustrated at this point so he knocked it just where I was trying to stop him.

There stood behind the door my brother himself. Opening it, he looked at me intriguingly (Idek if thats a word sorry). “Wendy?” he asked.

I looked at him just the same way he looked at me and shrugged my shoulder. “No, your ex, asshole.” I sassed, pulling Vic's hand in the house after pushing Elbert, my brother aside.

“Don't be so rude sis,” he smiled at me. “And I never thought dad would let you dyed your beautiful brown hair red now.” he observed me. Yes I had brown curly hair before but I dyed it dark red for some reason.

“I didn't spend it with your money tho.” I said and looked around in search of my father. “Where's my father?” I asked coldly. Elbert walked towards me and Vic and mentioned us to sit which we gladly did. “Nice to meet you, Wendy's friend,” he said to Vic handing his hand out, ignoring my question. I rolled my eyes and Vic proudly shake his hand, smiling. “Vic, Wendy's boyfriend.”

My brother looked at me skeptically and looked at Vic again which Vic respond with the look of confusion. “Dad know?” he asked me. I rolled my eyes and nodded,“I said where's my dad?” I snapped. “You could've ask nicely, Wendy.” Vic said which I shrugged. “Well, only if you know my brother you'd ask him even harsher, baby.” And that enough made my brother boiled up. He slammed the table and looked at me with rage.

“Why do you have to do that, Wendy? I know I'm wrong. I leave you guys when I shouldn't. I didn't go to her funeral because I couldn't!” he spat. I looked him wide eyed and stood up, returning back the glare. “Oh, so we're going to ignore that you became like that because of your lovely fucking girlfriend?! You couldn't go to her funeral because your bitchy girlfriend won't let you, am I ri-” That was when the time stopped. Everything stopped. I could feel the burn of my skin being slapped. I was slapped, by my own brother on the cheek. The slap that could be heard across the room and everything went froze.

That time Vic couldn't handle any of this any longer, so he pulled my hand out of the house. He was tearing up and wouldn't stop saying sorry and sorry for bringing me here, that this wouldn't happen if he refused to let me go. I shut him up and crawled into a ball inside the car.

I didn't look up so I didn't know where Vic was taking me. But I saw a sign of Ice Cream which kind of light my mood a bit. I looked at him with my bloodshot eyes, he smiled sadly and pat my head which had comforted me. I reached to his face and kissed him, crawling back into a ball. He knew I didn't want to go out with my eyes like this so he went to buy the ice cream by himself and came back twenty minutes after.

“Here,” he handed me the Chocolate mixed with Vanilla on top ice cream. I gladly took and start eating it, leaving my lips and even nose dirty by the ice cream. He laughed when it took my nose and kissed it. I giggled softly and looked down, I didn't want him to look at me with my face reddened like this! “Feeling better already?” He asked me, smirking. God, who wouldn't? Just look at what he did to me. He knew what I wanted and what I was supposed to be doing at the moment but couldn't that he did it for me. His smile, his smirk, the way he treated me. Why the fuck would he ask that? “Of course, Viccy. Thanks so much!” I said while jumping to him, hugging him tightly.

I went back to the passenger sit and continued eating while Vic put on the music. It was the song he made for me, Hold On Till May. I smiled at him and we stayed like that until the evening and finally went home.

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“Wendy, are you sure you don't want to go to shower first before bed?” Vic asked. I whined and shake my head. I could feel the bed space next to me sank, meaning Vic was sitting next to me. “Sure?” he asked again and now I could tell he was smiling and I nodded burying my face on the pillow but oh well, nothing's more comfortable for my face to be buried if it was not Vic's chest so I pulled him and laid on top of him. He was surprised at first but pat my head while holding me tight. “Fine, but change into your pj's first,” he said pulling the end of my shirt. I nodded and pulled him into the walk in closet, letting him changed me.

We went back to bed and continued to cuddle. “Vic?” I said. He hummed and pat my head. I smiled and cuddled onto him closer,“I love you.” I said in a whisper but Vic heard it. “Wendy, I love you more. I'm sorry I brought you there today and ruined yo-” I cut him off by shushing him with my finger and buried my face on the crook of his neck. He sighed and let out a 'fine'.

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It was.. what? A week after I met that stupid ugly bit- my brother I mean. I was sitting on this skate park in the afternoon while Vic, Mike and the others were playing the skateboard. I sighed and relaxed. I swing my feet since I couldn't reach the ground and drank the starbucks.

Elbert literally ruined my plan to meet my father and even though it has been a week it still pisses me off. I was mad as hell, I just wanted to meet my father and he had to be on the way and fucked everything's up. I let out a frustrated sigh and Vic, who was unfortunately was looking at me to check me out, noticed my face. The look of it I mean.

He stopped playing and jogged to me, bending down and scanned my face which made my face hot and red that I had to pushed his face away making him laughed. “Hey, baby girl what's wrong?” he said, taking a sit next to me while watching Mike, Jaime and Tony play. “Nothing,” I mumbled simply. He, of course didn't believe it so he cupped my face and made me looked at him. He was drowning himself in my eyes that when he jumped it made me jumped too and he looked at me seriously. “Wow, your eyes are deep as the ocean that I almost drown and lost in it,” he joked making me giggled. Vic was not Vic if he didn't comfort you with those pickuplines of him.

“It's my father. I wanted to meet him but I don't know.” I said looking down. He took ahold of my hand and kissed it,“Sure we can always meet him, baby but we'll have to make sure your brother's not in the way again,” he said. I nodded in agreement and rest my head on his shoulder, enjoying the sunset.

Time went by so fast I didn't even know that a minute ago we were watching the sunset and now the stars shining bright like a diamond. “The stars pretty, isn't it?” I said looking at Vic. We were lying on the car roof. Mike and the others had went back home by skating. Vic looked at the stars and looked at my eyes nodding,“Pretty like you, of course.” I blushed and nudged his shoulder. “Shut up, cheesy ass,” I said. He looked at me shocked and sat up,“You've tasted my ass? Weirdo!” he said scrunching his nose and pretended to be disgusted. I rolled my eyes and smirked,“No, but I'm planning to.” I grinned, Vic laughed so hard that I thought he was going to lose his voice.

The night went by and everything became calm. I just hope it'd stay this way..

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