Happy Birthday

IVORY

I immediately entered my room and slammed the door shut. Loudly. I gently leaned against the door and slid down to the floor. My heart is thumping loudly against my chest. My cheeks are as red as tomatoes, and my whole body is all jittery, I'm afraid I could melt. When it comes to Alexander, my body always have a way of betraying me and leaving me at his mercy.

This stupid, crazy snitch body of mine. And he tattooed my name on his chest? What does that imply? Who in their right mind would tattoo a person's name on their skin when they're not even close to being friends? He's confusing me. One time he turns warm, and makes me think that maybe he sees this marriage as more than just a contract. Then, there are times he turns cold, and makes me want to drop this whole thing and go move on with my life. I don't even understand him, and it's annoying the hell out of me.

A loud bitter laugh erupted from my lips. I probably look like a maniac. I sound pathetic. I am pathetic. Getting i