Remedy | Eli Cardashyan (Discontinued)

Damn You Cardashyan...

Flashback time

Eli and I have been dating for a while now. I haven't ever really tried to do a relationship. Eli felt different though. I was beginning to have my doubts though. The reason I hadn't tried a relationship. Commitment.

He hadn't been answering my texts in the last few days. He's been reading them, though. I even called him. Straight to voicemail. I started to get worried. Is he okay? Did I do something? Is he wish another girl? Why isn't he answering me? My thoughts were consumed with what it's and all these questions. I decided to go to his house. His parents were usually working at this time.

I knocked on the door. No answer. In knocked harder. "Eli, you don't go anywhere, let me in!" I yelled at the door. When I heard scrambling, I assumed the worst. He then came to answer the door.

As he opened it, I noticed his hair was disheveled. Oh my god. He's cheating on me. "What the fuck, Eli? You haven't been answering me for the past couple of days."

"I know, I know. I'm sorry, I've been busy trying to help my mom and dad with a lot of shit. They've been working a lot and I haven't had time." He opened the door for me to fully come in. It was really clean. Oh, he was just cleaning. False alarm. He pulled me into a hug.

"That still doesn't answer why you weren't answering me..." He sighed at this comment. He sat down with me on the couch.

"Everytime I would sit down to try and reply, I wouldn't know what to say to you. Nothing I could say would fully explain my situation."

"A simple text saying that you're busy cleaning would suffice you dipshit. Here I was worried that you lost interest in me or was cheating on me..." Eli pulled me into another hug. This one was tighter. We stayed like that for a while.

The next day

I was at my locker at school grabbing my stuff for fifth period. Someone tapped me on my shoulder.

"Ash, we need to talk." It was Eli. He didn't look happy.

"Uh, yeah, what's up?" I was getting really worried. I thought we were fine. Didn't we talk about this yesterday?

"I think we should break up." Those words hit me like a truck.

"What!? Why? What happened in one day that made you suddenly want to break up?" My heary was pounding. My lungs and throat felt like they were on fire.

"I noticed how much of a slut you are. I can't trust you around other guys." Now those were the words that hurt the most. My own boyf- ex now, called me a slut. He knows better. That was the one thing that got on my nerves.

Tears were rolling down my cheeks. I clenched my fists at my side trying to hold my anger back. Failing to do this, I reached up and slapped him as hard as I could. His head turned violently to the side with a red handprint across his cheek.

"Fine, I'll go do what I do best then. Fuck around with guys. Is that what you want? Is that what you wanted from me, Eli?!" By now there was a crowd of people around. He was going to reply, but before he could, I brought my foot up and kicked him square in the nuts. Eli crumpled to the floor.

I slammed my locker shut and stormed out of the school and into my car driving home. I don't care if I get suspended for this, I needed to get away from that asshat.

End of flashback

Everyone commented on how clean and nice the mall was. I on the other hand was craving Cinnabon. Mmm, Cinnabon.

There was a clang on the door frim Triumph attempting to get in. "This way, quick." Eli shed his Baron getup and started sprinting. Everyone follwed suit. Wesley and I were a little distracted by Cinnabon and were a bit behind. "Go under, we'll be safe in here." I knew Eli too well, so I didn't go under. Even as I was by him, he held his arm put in front of me as if letting me know he didn't want to lock me in. Oh look, it has feelings.