Dom's kissing me...
I pull my lips away from his, and look at him, the room is suddenly filled with awkwardness, and I start to feel self conscious of the fact I'm sat on Dominic,
"Sorry" Dom said emotionless, I tried to reply, but nothing would come out my mouth,
"Do you have feelings for me?" I whispered, and Dominic looked away so he wasn't maintaining eye contact.
"See ya Skye" Dom muttered, pushing me off his lap and heading downstairs,
"DOM WAIT!" I cry desperately, still slowly taking in what just happened, but Dominic chose to ignore me and carried on putting his coat on,
"Sorry I did that to you Skye".
He was gone....
I ran back up to my bedroom and looked out the window to see Dom walking down my road, he kept wiping his face as if he was crying,
"Come back" I whisper, placing my hand on the window, watching as Dom disappears out of sight.
"Skye! GET DOWN HERE NOW!" My dad yells, I decide I really can't be bothered to argue today, so I trudge downstairs into the living room, Logan is no where to be seen so I presume he left while Dom and I were upstairs.
I look at my dad,
"What?" I sigh,
"Dominic left ya?" My dad sneered, he obviously heard the brief shouting coming from me, god I must have sounded so desperate,
"Yeah, he went home" I shrug, trying to pull it off like the argument didn't happen,
"Did you come onto him eh slut?" My dad continues to mock, obviously ignoring my previous comment, I just roll my eyes and try to act as if his words didn't sting me, which is hard.
I walk out the living room and into the kitchen, I open the freezer and pull out a pizza, I check the use-by date, October 12th 2013... It's 2014, should I risk it?
I decide just to cook the pizza as we have no other food material in the house, and when the timer goes signalling it's cooked I call my dad in and he doesn't look impressed,
"This Pizza, was used by last year!" He growled,
"No that's the other Pizza, I threw it out, this is for the 19th January 2015" I lie, which surprisingly my dad actually believes,
"Okay, you better be telling the truth" my dad glared, taking a bite of the pizza.
I'll be 100% honest, the pizza tasted of mouldy shit, but my dad seemed totally oblivious to the taste and carried on stuffing his face.
Once I'd finished eating, I excused myself from the table and silently went up to my room,
It's all my fault, Dom hates me
I feel a tear trickle down my cheek, I look down at my phone, and see Dominic's contact on my screen. I press dial and sit patiently waiting for him to pick up, instead I go straight to answer message,
"Hey this is Dom, uhh, just leave a message and I'll get back to y' whenever"
And the buzz signals, telling me my voice is being recorded,
"Dom, I'm really sorry, call me back when you get this" I sniff, deciding to keep it a short message.
I can't believe I've upset my best friend.
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Teen FictionThis is the story of Skye, Skye Smith. She was brought up without a mother and living with her drunk, abusive father. But that's a part of her life she won't tell anyone... when she moves to London her one wish is for her life to change, but leavin...
