Be Mine

Chapter eight

I sat up abruptly, compiling everything that happened last night. I pat the spot next to me and I realized it was empty. William must've been up earlier. I slipped on a robe and climbed downstairs. Odd, he wasn't here. I looked around and stopped dead on my tracks wheen I spotted a pair of heels on the doorstep. I didn't remember slipping on some heels last night. Then I heard a loud moan coming from the kitchen. My heart raced rapidly and I looked over to the kitchen and my heart sank so deep I just blurted out a loud screech. 

William was making out with another girl who seemed really primitive as she has a lot of skin showing. They were on top of a counter and William was laying still - his eyes were closed and his hands were wrapping her whole body. The girl though, on the other hand, was kissing him hungrily, constantly biting his neck and pulling his hair. Warm tears were flowing down my cheek, I was frozen for a moment. My vision blurred and I ran up the stairs into William's room where I grabbed all my items - everything without piling them into a suitcase. I didn't care. I rubbed my swollen eyes and took a last glance on William's bedside table. It has a sticky note that wrote 'Visiting dad - 15th November'. I cringed at the excitement that filled in me the day before and how everything was replaced with frustration and anger. I snatched the note, tore it to tiny confetti sized bits and tosed them on his bed. I managed to hold up everything in my arms and ran out, not taking a glimpse of his house for one second. Still in my PJs. I quickly unlocked the door to my dad's house and barged in. I threw all my stuff on the living room couch and ran up. I jumped onto my bed and I let everything out. I screamed - yelped - whatever, I was constantly doing so on my pillow as I buried my head in there. I thrashed around and I break things as well. I just wouldn't think William would do such a thing after everything that happened last night. Last night.. It all happened so fast. Everything I've though of William - forget it. I thought to myself.

I fell asleep then, feeling tired as I let all of my energy and feelings out. I hear knocks once in a while but I ignored them, I was certainly not in the mood for any of this, wouldn't thought of William this way.. He certainly wasn't this kind of guy, even when I first met him. Well, so much for my feelings for William.

***

*knock knock*

"William, go away." I grunted, still cuddling on my pillow.

"It's Tony." He cleared his throat.

"Oh. Go away, Tony." I groaned, throwing a pillow to the door.

He came in without permission and I was still in my PJs. Plus, I stink.

"Woah, you alright?" He arched his eyebrows and made his way toward me, sitting beside me and patting my shoulder.

"Yeah I'm fine. What are you doing here? Could you please turn on the lights?" I mumbled, trying to keep my eyes open.

"Sure," He walked over to the switch and flicked it, there stood a boy topless with a bruised shoulder, eye and lip, he has got cuts all over his body too.

"T-tony, w-what happened?" I gasped, he just rubbed his neck and came back to his spot.

"William." He sighed, I rolled my eyes.

"Should've known." I replied, my eyes were swollen and puffy, I could feel it.

"So what happened? You look like you've been crying all day." He said, sounding really caring. I wasn't in the mood though.

I sighed and tried to keep up with my eyes, I couldn't keep them open. I told him anyway, everything about William making out with a girl and Tony listened carefully, not interrupting any part of my 'lecture'.

"Oof. Harsh. Sorry." He half frowned.

I nodded. He put his arms out and I cradled in his chest, it was hard but it was way better than my pillow. I liked his scent, very fragrant. He smoothed out my hair and kissed the top of it.

"I stink." I grumbled in his chest. He chuckled, very lightly.

"Yu smell fine." He lifted up my chin and our lips met. It didn't seem right, but it was really enjoyable. Our lips moved in sync and my hands tangled his ochre hair, it was soft. He had one hand on my waist and the under right under my thigh, he lifted me up and instead of the bed, he pushed me against a wall. I had one feet up as he still had his hand under my thighs. He kissed me roughly, and  my hands traveled down to his neck. He was radiating heat to the atmosphere and the kiss. He'd pull away for a while and before I could grasp enough air, he placed his lips back into mine and deepen it each time. 

***

We were both resting together on my bed, I felt the tears coming back and I buried my head into Tony's chest, fighting the tears.

"Hey, hey, stop the tears Rose." He whispered. I shook my head and hugged him tightly.

"I just wouldn't think William would do something like that." I grumbled in his chest. 

"Hey you're better off without him. Plus he looks way better with Rayne." He snickered.. The words he said really hurt and it stung a little. No, wait. It stung a lot.

"Rayne? That's the name of the girl he was...kissing?" I asked, pulling out of his embrace.

"Mhm. Head cheerleader, tends to get guys wrapped around her finger. She's hot." He smirked looking up. Another sting.

The tears went rushing out and I did not feel like lunging towards Tony anymore. I just clasped my hands together and hid my face. Tony cooed me and brought his lips back to mine. He just can't get enough, can't he. I lightly pushed him away but his hands grasped mine, he tried lifting me up again and I pushed him harder. He realized I was struggling and he stopped kissing me, he looked a little hurt.

"Not the time, please." I said sternly. He backed off and his face softened.

"Fine." He grumbled and laid on my bed. 

"Out of curiosity..." He trailed off.

"I know where you're going with this. No." I replied. He nod his head and smiled at me. I couldn't help but smile back.

Might have the wrong idea about Tony. Plus he gets my mind out of he who shall not be named.