Connected (GirlxGirl)

3. Darcy

Like I said same thing different day. I was sitting in the corner of the cafeteria watching her. She was deep in conversation with her friends. A smile crept on my face as I remembered last night. She had called me over to sleep in her bed with her. She said that she couldn't sleep without me. If only she knew that was the same problem with me. I was up all night just thinking about her. So, when she called, I knew I had to hear her voice. I didn't care how late it was. When she called, I was already getting dressed to go be with her. It was like I already knew she needed me before that phone call. As if she was calling my name and I heard it clear as day.

When she said that she needed me to sleep with her so that she could sleep I knew that I had the same power over her as she did me. My need for her was way stronger. I knew it.

When I lay with her in my arms it was like I was complete. Her skin was so soft. She had no idea just how well I slept that night. I couldn't remember the last time I slept so good even though it was just for a few hours. As a child I had no worries and sleep came easy.

I suddenly begin thinking of my family. They were gone now and I had no one. The pain hurt so much. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths. I couldn't allow anyone see me cry. See me in any form of pain. My eyes suddenly opened when I got a wisp of her sent. She was there standing in front of me. I looked at her table to find her boyfriend watching. What the hell was she doing?

"Are you okay?" She ask me and I frown up at her.

"What? Georgia are you trying to get me jumped?"

"What do you mean?" She asked with a frown.

"Your boyfriend over there. You see that evil stare he's giving me right now?"

"I thought you can handle yourself." She said teasingly.

"It's not that I can't handle myself. It's that you don't want me fucking him up so I go into avoidance mode."

"Well if you have to protect yourself then who am I to tell you not to defend yourself?" You are my everything I think to myself. Suddenly this pain comes over me. Why do I put myself through this knowing that we can't be together. I close my eyes again trying to calm my hurting heart but it's no use. I open my eyes from the feel of her touch. She is sliding her thumb along my jaw.

"George."

"Why are you sad?"

"I'm not." I say trying to force a smile.

"I can feel it Darcy."

"You're driving me crazy George. Please don't touch me."

"What if I don't listen?"

I took this as a much needed challenge and took her hand kissing the plam of it. She then snatched her hand away.

"I warned you." I said smiling. She said nothing just continued to stare at me. "Georgie..." Before I could finish I was being lifted out of the chair I was seated in. I then heard Georgia cry out and that's when my shock quickly wore off. This dude had me pinned against the wall. Is he serious?

"I saw what you did you fuckin prick." Ryan spat. "Stay the fuck away from my girlfriend." He shoved me against the wall. I had to admit his doofy ass slammed me pretty hard. I didn't think his punk ass had it in him. I lean over forcing air into my lungs. By this time there was already a crowd. So much for not being suspended. He came back over catching me off guard once again punching me in the stomach. Fuck that shit hurt. Now I know how he felt. In fact that's what he said to me. He was getting me back for the other day as well as kissing the palm of his girlfriends hand.

"Fuck you." I spat at him. He charged me again. I look over at Georgia and she is frantic trying to get Ryan off me. He was in such rage that when he pushed her off him she falls hitting her head on one of the cafeteria tables. After that I seen red. I head butt him in the nose and he hauls over in pain but quickly recovers but not quick enough. With my hand balled into a fist I connect it to his jaw. At that time you can now see the blood seeping through the cracks of his fingers from his nose. I immediately go to Georgia and pull her up carrying her to the nurse office. I'm going to kill that man the next time I see him.