The Least Expected

¿¿What happened??

Thelma P.O.V.

I woke up with august sleeping next to me I got up quickly and went to the corner. I'm scared of him now... He woke up and look at me with a confused face.

August: good morning bae...

I just look at him and he look at me worry.

August: hey what's wrong?

He got off the bed and came to me. I started moving away from him but he trap me.

August: hey what happened?

Me: I don't know you tell me...

August: what happened?

He look at my arms and sides I cover it and walk away from him I can't believe he forgot or he's acting like nothing happened.

Me: august...

I started tearing and he got close but I back up.

Me: august you hurt me... Bad.

August: I would never do that to you Thelma.

Me: STOP ACTING LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED!!!

He look at me shock... He tried to Hold my hands but I move it.

August: I don't remember doing that to you Thelma...

Me: WELL YOU DID... you hurt me bad august... I was frighten I didn't know what to do yesterday I was so scared that I hide myself in the bathroom while you was screaming my name... Banging on the door. I couldn't even look at you when I woke up.

I started crying... I didn't know what to do should I leave the room and got to keyanta's room or should I just give him another chance like everyone says people make mistakes he can redo the whole thing but be can learn from him... I'm not gonna let him go because it was kinda my fault to I push him and that how it happened I shouldn't blame most of it on him. But he came to me and hug me tight.

August: I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Tell me what happened.

I told him the whole story and he started tearing up himself I really think he never ment to hurt me.

August: I did that...

Me: yeah I think you didn't mean to.

Ausgust: I don't know what got in to me... Like I hurted you now you probably hate me and scared of me.

Me: bad I'm sorry... It was mostly my fault I was drunk flirting with the wrong person... I got you mad.

August: no I was drunk... I shouldn't never let us go...

I look at his arm he had cuts on them I didn't want to say anything so I keep my mouth shut instead I put my hands on them.

Me: what did you drink yesterday?

August: I drank beer then your friend Trevor brought me sex in the beach drink... why?

That son of a bitch he put something in his drink... What if he's addicted to it. He's been drinking for a while behind my back but why?

Me: it okay... You won't do it again.

August: I think we should take sometime off...

Me: wait what?

August: after... We do Mya grandmother funeral... We gonna go back and I need some therapy because I feel like I'm gonna hurt you again.

Me: so you don't want to be with anymore.

August: no... I'm trying to say that what if I hurt again... I just need some time.

Me: I understand... You need some time. Probably I was the reason you acted liked that yesterday.

August: no... It wasn't your fault I really don't know why I was acting like that... I am so sorry... I not no man I'm a coward for doing that to you.

I pick his head with my hands and I kiss him he kiss back... I feel so bad I don't know maybe we do need sometime away from each.