Erin POV
As I walked away, unknowingly tears rolled out my eyes. On this killing cold night, with my torn blurry eyes, I looked for my car. I forgot where I parked it.
When I found my car, I walked quickly towards it and slumped into the driving seat. I exhaled a breath and rested my head on the steering wheel. I can feel the pain in my heart, I want to cry aloud.
I don't know who will understand me. Maybe no one, I felt like no one would ever understand me anymore.
I want to run away.
I lift my head and started the engine. I started driving, it is almost two in the night. Why doesn't she understand this? Why I'll be at her front door at this time?
"Ughhhh!" I groan.
"Bloody fucking promise," I yell to myself.
Why do people always think there is love only if we show it? Guess I don't even know how to love.
I'm sorry Neel.
My phone started ringing with so much hope, expecting it to be Neel I looked at it. But my screen showed Fed name and my heart clenched. I switched off my phone and tossed it away.
I kept driving on the empty roads without any destination. I don't want to be here anymore, I want to leave everything and never come back.
I'm so tired and I drove back to my house. I should leave before anyone else would stop me. When I reached my house I saw Luis car outside, I flinched my face. Shit!
Maybe his girlfriend informed him everything, so nice of her.
I walked inside, Luis is sitting on the couch in my living. I ignored him and walked upstairs to my room. He followed my back.
"Are you drunk?" He asked.
"No." I snapped.
"Really?" He asked again.
"I can't prove myself to you and your girlfriend anymore," I yelled at him grabbing a bag from my cupboard. He looked puzzled by my actions but I ignored him like he's not in my room.
"Are you mad? What have you done?" He yelled. I wonder how Rachel and Luis using the same words. I laughed lightly.
"Why are you laughing?" He asked. I didn't answer his questions. I looked into my wardrobe for my comfortable clothes.
"Tell me, Erin. Why did you go there?" He asked.
"To confess my feelings," I said.
"Do you think this is the right time for that?" He asked and I looked at him.
"I'm tired of waiting for the right time," I told him.
"Stop acting fucking crazy." He yelled.
"I felt like it's getting late, I just wanted to confess. I'm sorry." I said in a low voice.
"But there is no use, Luis, I lost her. I lost a girl who loved me for what I am." I told him and I can feel a pain in my throat while speaking.
"Everything will be fine." He said stepping close.
"Oh! I'll wait for that." I said I hope he understands my sarcasm. I turned back to my wardrobe and picked up few shirts. I pushed them into the bag.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"Packing my things." I cleared.
"What?" His voice was full of surprise.
"I'm leaving," I said.

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People I Don't Know
RomanceSometimes at a point of time, we need to face problems from the people we don't know. I'm Neely Jones from Florida Orlando and I'd recently moved to Austin Texas, where I need to live with people I don't know. And my aggressive Step-brother and his...