For the first time in awhile I woke up in an actual bed, and for the first time in a long time, I was alone. My head pounded and my eyes were so sore and puffy that I could barely open them. I couldn't remember a whole lot about how I got to bed, just that Vic was here, and then he wasn't.
The mere thought of Vic made me cringe. I couldn't believe I kissed him. I was just that it felt so good at the time among all the pain I was feeling. It calmed me down if for not only a moment. At the time I didn't really realize what I did, but now it was sinking in. I kissed Vic. For the second time.
I sat up in bed. Light was shining through the window. It didn't seem too early in the morning. My headache was the reason I got up. I needed to find some aspirin, so I trudged downstairs. I glanced at the time. It was nine in the morning. Vic would probably be here soon. I didn't know what I was going to say to him. My game plan was to pretend it never happened.
I went to the kitchen, had some aspirin with a glass of water, then headed back upstairs so I could have a shower, hoping that'd relax my muscles, which it ended up doing. I found myself sitting on the shower floor with my head against the tile wall, staying there for a lot longer than I should have.
I betrayed Ashton. Again. What kind of person am I that I kiss another guy so soon after my fiancé dies? I felt awful. It was so unfair on him, like I was dishonoring his memory. I groaned and lightly hit my head against the wall. That was just what I needed, some other emotion to confuse me.
I had noticed something different about myself this morning though. I was less frustrated than I had been. All this time I didn't know what to feel, and now that I let it all out and let myself really feel everything, it was like I sped over a speed bump and honestly it was so relieving.
So there I was, feeling better about my grief, but feeling worse about my betrayal. It was like with every step forward, something would push me back and now I couldn't stop thinking about what Vic would think of me now, and more importantly, knowing that Ashton would be disgusted with me.
"I'm sorry..." I whispered.
Of course, I would never get to tell him that and I would never get a chance to plead forgiveness. He'd never have a chance to get mad at me. We'd never have a chance to fight over it. We'd never have a chance to make up afterwards. I even missed the arguments we used to have, not that we had many. I missed how he only used to get mad for a split second and moments later he would hug me and we'd get over whatever silly thing we were fighting over. I'd never feel that kind of comfort again.
Last night, I finally let go and cried. Now, it was like I opened some portal into my emotions and the tears were coming so easily. They blended in to the water falling on me that was slowly turning cold the longer I sat there. When I noticed how wrinkly my hands were getting, I decided to get up, turn the shower off and get dried and dressed.
I didn't know what to do today. For a while I lounged around until I came to the conclusion that Vic wasn't coming over. I guess I really had screwed up last night. Maybe he hated me. After all, Ashton was Vic's friend, so maybe he hates me for betraying him too. If he did, then did I really care? Vic had never been my friend, but my stomach still dropped at the thought of him hating me, and the longer I sat there waiting for him to get here, the worse I felt.
I was restless. I was bored. I was over sleeping all day so that wasn't an option. I ended up outside on the front porch, clipping Flash's leash to his collar.
"Wanna go for a walk?" I asked him.
He had no clue what I was saying, but he still stood there, wagging his tail happily.
"Alright, come on then," I said.
We left the house and went on our walk. I didn't live too far from town, I guess. It was just a bit of a trek through the woods. We stayed off the roads and took a shortcut. Ashton and I used to run these tracks all the time. I felt little comfort at least having Flash here with me.
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Twice in a Lifetime \\ KELLIC
FanfictionKellin always believed that everyone had their one true love. To him, it was a once in a life time thing, and that was where he drew the line. He's about to learn fast that there aren't any rules for who you fall for, or when you're allowed to fall...