When she pulled back & turned around again to look at Eric, he was standing stock still. If it wasn't for the rise and fall of his chest, she might have thought that he had stopped breathing altogether.
Though his body portrayed a perfect calm composer, his eyes betrayed him. She hadn't seen such kind of emotion in him. Never. It wasn't anger or rage or pain. It was much, much more scary than that.
Instead of waiting for him to say or do anything, she turned around, grabbed Chris's hand and walked out from there. To her surprise, Eric didn't follow them or say anything.
Everything was blur for Misty. She felt like she was living in a hell, having to relive the nightmare again and again. Even her hand had started shaking from the terror and anger that she was feeling, and because it was clenched in Chris's, he co
Misty moaned aloud in pain as she tried to sit up straight. Her eyes opened to take in a plain white room with nothing except a bed that she was laying on.She felt a hand roaming on her midriff softly. Instinctively she pushed the hand away and scrambled back quickly."You need to stop pushing me away.", Eric said with a sigh as he grabbed her again instantly in his arms."What's going on?", Misty couldn't remember a thing about what had happened and how she got here."Nothing is happening. You are back where you belong."Slowly she remembered about going with the nurse for test but nothing after that."Chris..", she whispered as she remembered the whole thing that had happened w
Chilled air was touching Chris straight in the face, numbing every pain, every bit of emotion that he had gone through in the last six months.When Eric took Misty down with him, he took Chris' soul with him. Chris was in love with Misty since the day he had seen the cute little baby come into his home in the arms of his Mom's best friend. The word love meant Misty to him.Eric had taken that with him when he fell down from that terrace and he was forever going to hate him for that. No matter if Eric's meaning of love was different than his, he couldn't forgive him. Ever.Eric was dead the second he had hit the ground. The impact was too hard. Wrapped around in his arms was Misty.Although the bastard had trie
I ran fast toward my classroom. Shit!!! I was late, again, for the third time in this week.I opened the door of the classroom with a loud dash. And BAM!! Hundreds of eyes turned into my direction with a pair of angry eyes of my professor. I bit my tongue in embarrassment and said a quick sorry before running to take a seat.I took the seat and after a moment of silence, the class resumed. I blew out a sigh of relief. My car was gone for servicing that's why I had to come college by train today. Thank god, I was just 10 minutes late.The bell rang indicating that the class was over. I went for my next class but I got to know that the class had been cancelled for today. I couldn't even comprehend in the relief that I felt because truthfully, I was dead tired from my dash from station to collage. And I definitely needed a break to catch my breath. After thanking the havens, I started walking towards the cafeteria.I don't have many friends at collage. Reaso
I was Terrified of him. I just said "whatever" in overconfidence but I knew it wasn't an empty threat. I knew he was very dangerous and egoistic. He was capable of doing anything, none of them things good.Next day I was scared. I was thinking about skipping the collage but I couldn't do it. After all I have to face him one day then why not today? So I dropped the idea of skipping the collage.What scared me more was that just as I entered inside & walked towards my locker, I was surprised when Eric flashed a smile at me. Though it was for just a moment & then he looked away from me. I mean just yesterday I slapped him and we had that big fight. Now what the hell has changed in just one day?I didn't respond to his smile and walked away from there while giving him a weird look.
I gazed at the ceiling of my room while laying in my bed. Sleep was far away from my eyes. After seeing Chris today once again, old memories, good and bad, awesome and painful, everything came rushing in front of my eyes. I couldn't help but to think about those times.I and Rose are childhood best friends. In fact mine and Rose's parents are also friends. I'm 20 years old and Rose is just an year younger than me. We both were crazy, partners in crime, doing crazy shit, always getting in trouble.Chris was a quite child. Always saving us from getting in trouble. Hot as molten lava and cute as a pie. He is six years older than me and five years older than Rose.When Rose and I were 9 years old, we made a promise that I'll marry Chris, so that we could always stay with each other. And mo
I ran towards the classroom. As usual, I was late. And as usual, you see, I have a shitting luck, I collided with someone in my dash. But before I could fall, a hand grabbed me by my waist and saved me from the possibly upcoming angry pain in my ass, thankfully. I adjusted myself on my feet and started to say thanks to my saviour but my voice got stuck in my throat as I saw that it was Eric who saved me.Seriously? Eric? Am I dreaming or what?He smirked at my dumbfounded state and walked away from there. I shook my head and ran fast to my class.*****I bit on the tip of my pen in confusion. No matter how much I try I can not ever understand this subject. Public Administration. I mean, who the hell even created this subject?
Everyone was gone. I was walking alone on the street. I even told Rose to go homealone because Vance had promised to give me a ride. But he went away till I reached at the gates of collage and now I'm walking fucking alone from last 30 minutes. And please don't even think that's enough blunder in my life, my phone's battery is also dead, you see. My fucking luck. Just awesome.I groaned loudly in frustration. I wasn't even halfway to my home. But suddenly like a streak of light in the dark I heard a horn and the screeching of car behind me and to my surprise the car stopped just beside me. A BMW. Thinking it must be a classmate I stopped and waited till the windows of car were down. Now please note again- My Luck. I know you got the message."Get in the car." Eric, my supposed knight in the shining armor said in a flat tone.
I stared at myself in the mirror.Black dress. Check.High heels. Check.Red lips. Check.Wavy hair. Check.But the thing was, I was still contemplating my chances of a good and warm welcome in that damn party of his.But there wasn't an option. If I cancelled the plan of going to his party, all hell will break lose for me tomorrow 'cause I knew, what he gave me was definitely not an empty threat. That boy is batshit crazy.So without taking any chance of ruining my future, I took a deep breath and headed towards the battle land aka his place.*****I got out of my car and stared at the mansion. He is freaking rich, h