The Girl Who Had Only One Dress. (herophine)

19. "This is going to hurt her"

HERO

Her sweet smell was still in my nostrils as I laied on my bed.

Fuck, why did I even go in there? Why did I lay besides her?

I was getting hotter and hotter as I took off my shirt and my pants, leaving myself in just boxers and fell onto my bed. 

Her hands on me, her lips.

Fuck, I'm too horny for this.

I tried to sleep it off but the fact the her room was just some feet away from mine was making me crazy. She was probably just sitting on her bed confused as hell , while pouting at herself.

Fuck!

I caught myself as I climbed off the bed.

What the fuck am I doing?

I was actually ready to just go in there and shut that pretty little mouth of hers for the rest of the night.

But I reminded myself why this would be just a terrible idea.

She lied to me. She's not getting off the hook that easily. She has to beg on her knees for me to forgive her.

The thought of Jo on her knees in front of me made another wave of heat run through my body and I almost groaned at the thought. 

Not. The time. Hero. She doesn't deserve to be forgiven.

Even though, I knew that I would be falling to her feet anytime soon, I didn't want to admit it to myself. I didn't want to admit that she had me hanging from her little finger and that I couldn't stay away because I was craving her too much.

Hell, I didn't even get to enjoy my time with her because of that motherfucker, Alex.

When I said that the only way to get her off my mind was other girls I really meant it. But when Theo and I reached the club, I couldn't even look at someone else. A girl came and flirted with me.

I flirted back. I did. But when she started whispering things to my ear and touching me, I felt disgusted. 

And I just drank my pain away while thinking about one girl. I think maybe I even shed some tears. 

I watched Theo drink and dance with multiple girls. I think he even went home with one of them.

When I woke up the next day, my head felt as heavy as a rock. My first thought was, wow I need an aspirin.

My second thought though was, wow who is getting murdered, because of a high pitched scream coming from downstairs.

With one eye closed and one open I put on some sweatpants and a hoodie and ran downstairs.

But when I saw what was happening both of my eyes snapped open.

Titan.

"My baby boy is back" my mom caressed his face, a tear slipping her eyes. Titan rolled his eyes but smiled anyway.

"I'm not your baby boy, mom" he whined like a little kid. "You have another boy babier than me" he said then pointed at me.

I laughed and then ran to him as we bro-hugged.

"You finally remembered you have a family?" I teased him. 

Titan looked at me "You look like shit" he simply said. 

"Life's shit" I answered smiling. 

He ruffled my already messy from sleep hair.

"Titan!" I heard Mercy's voice behind me and I saw her ran to him giving him a hug. "How's my favorite brother doing?" Mercy asked cheekily and I rolled my eyes.