Why Him!?

Chapter 5

I laid on my bed after Kyle left. I knew I was gonna regret it later but I didn't care now. I got up and went to the shower. I washed my body and hair and stepped out wrapping myself in a towel.

Knock knock knock

I glanced out my window and saw Richards at the door.

"Merde!" (Shit!) I ran down the stairs and opened the door.

"Hey." He said his eyes raking my body.

"Hey. What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to ask you something."

"Sure come in." I led him to my room.

"Hold on." I slipped on a lacy bra and underwear before yoga pants and a big shirt my dad gave me before he died.

"I wanted to go steady.

"Excusez-moi"?" I asked. (Excuse me?)

"I want you to be my girlfriend." My heart froze and memory's flashed in my head.

"I love you.", "I just wanted you for sex.", "I will never love again.", "Love isn't real only lust."

"No."

"What?" He asked surprised.

"S'il vous plaît laissez." (Please leave.) I whispered touching my lips.

"Come on Connie." He begged getting closer to me.

"I fucking said no! Get out!" I screamed.

"No Connie. Listen to me!"

He screamed.

"Get out!" It all happened so fast. I fell to the ground my cheek burning.

"Look what you made me do Connie! Damn it!"

"Putain de connard sortir maintenant!"

(You fucking asshole get out now!)

"I'm sorry Connie!" He yelled. I stood up and brought my knee up to his balls. He doubled over in pain. My knee connected with his nose earning a crack. I grabbed his neck and walked him down stairs throwing him out the door.

"Je ne serais jamais votre petite amie vous pièce désolé de merde!" (I would never be your girlfriend you sorry piece of shit!) I slammed the door in his face. I turned around and screamed when I saw Kyle. His eyes were black with anger.

"J'ai appris princesse française." (I learned French Princess.)

"Hi." I said looking down shielding my face with my hair.

"He hit you."

"Nope." I said pooping the p.

"Puis regardez-moi." (Then look at me.)

"I am tired." I said walking past him. He grabbed my arm and yanked me against his chest. My head snapped up in surprise and I looked at him. He touched my cheek and I winced in pain.

"He hit you." He whispered. I looked down putting my forehead against his chest. He wrapped his arm around my waist. This brought back memories.

"Let's watch a movie." Kyle said kissing the top of my hair.

"That always ends up a 2 hour make out session." I pointed out.

"Well would you want me to say 'Let's make out for 2 hours'?"

"Ok let's watch a movie." I said putting air quotes on watch.

Kyle chuckled. "Horror?"