Why Me?

Chapter Five

~Chapter Five~

NOT EDITED

Hey guys! I’m sorry I took so long to update, but I have a lot of school work and all. Sorry guys there is some swearing in this chapter.

Sabrina’s POV.

I stormed out of the room opened my door and left to knock on David’s. I felt as if all the blood rushed to my head, I felt like a TV character with steam escaping my ears and nose. How dare he? Does he think I’m a gold digger? I impatiently knocked on his door waiting for his answer. “What the heck?” David opened the door in his sleeping form. Ugh. “What’s this?” I asked. “A paper” he stated blankly. “No shit Sherlock”. “Why are you mad now though? It’s only so you don’t have to feel awkward when asking for money”. “You don’t understand. I can’t live with a random man and use his money”. “Why not? And I’m not a random man. I have known you since high school”. “It doesn’t matter! I’m not a girl who takes advantage of rich men”. “Look Sabrina—" he was cut off by the ringing phone inside his room. “Come inside”. No way what the heck? “Leave the door open if you feel uncomfortable” his tone was telling me that he was hoping I trusted him, but the slight disappointment was clear on his features when I left the door open. I came into his room. The room looked very neat, but the bed was very messy. We then entered a solarium-like room; glass making up the walls of the room, the view was absolutely amazing. The swimming pool was visible from here. I turned to David, he bit his lip before showing me his phone screen. I swallowed hard, my eyes started to itch warning me that Niagara falls were about to descend from eyes in the middle of David’s office/room. When David saw my face his body tensed not knowing what to say or how to react.

“I won’t answer”.

“Why?”

“Because there is no need for extra chaos today.”

“David please answer”. My voice came out softer than I intended.

“Fine. I’ll put it on speaker.”

“Hello”,

“Oh my dear son! Is my beloved daughter anywhere near you?”

“Uh- erm… yes”

“WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME NOW?” I said through the phone forgetting David’s existence.

“Listen here, bitch. You will make David marry you, after that you are going to send money to my bank account. From your personal account.” She hissed, making my blood boil.

“WHAT?! NO WAY” I screamed, but it was too late. She already hung up. Tears started to leave my eyes. I felt a strong hand squeezing my right shoulder. And leading me to the seat near the desk.

“Hey,” he said softly putting two fingers under my chin, making me look at his eyes.
Why is he acting so nice? Should I tell him? Should I trust him?

“Why don’t we send her money like she asked” my eyes widened as he said that. “NO, I DIDN’T MEAN WE GET MARRIED. God no I love being single” my body relaxed at that. He's always trying to be funny. “No, why would we send money to an addict who abused me” it was his turn to widen his eyes at that. “What do you mean?”

Should I tell him?
He spent money to save me from an old creep, do I owe him an explication?

“Before I was born, my parents were told that they were having twins. A boy and a girl. My dad got so happy. But on the ninth month, though, I kicked my brother and eventually killed him.” A sob escaped my lips.

“My dad was supporting me through everything while my mom was abusing me verbally. I was just a kid I didn’t know why they hated me. I couldn’t handle it in high school, I rebelled against the way my  dad raised me. At that time, I was getting bullied as you know. I did the most horrible thing ever; the thing my mom have been telling me to do the whole time, without my dad’s knowledge, of course” I closed my eyes remembering the horrible shouts that I work up for every day.