"Ma'am do you need a ride", a cab driver asked as I nodded and climbed in I told him my address as he kept to himself.
I wrapped my head around the fact that people would be there when I got home. When I was at my apartment I would go home and come out 3 days later.But now I had to escape the light."Ma'am you've arrived", he said as I passed him the money Massey gave me and as I was closing the door he said"It gets better".Would it get better, I live with a man who thinks I'm insane and has no feelings for me, and my father who beats me until I can barely breathe.I rung the doorbell as my key was now in my father's office hopefully Massey would grab it. I knocked again as I heard a heavy groan coming down the stairs.He swung open the door as I hid my battered wrists from his sight. I rushed in as I needed my own space. He rushed after me waiting to insult me every step of the way."What's with the coat it's 91°outside?", he chuckled as my pace grew faster trying to race to my room. I shut my door as he barged in and just as he opened it he grabbed my coat and tore it off, his eyes got wide. As he saw my wrists all purple and battered up. He saw my legs a dark red covered them as my cover couldn't hide them anymore and blood was all over my shoes. He saw me as pity overwhelmed his eyes and he stared at me like a stranger."What the fuck happened", he looked at me as he rushed over."GET OUT", I screamed as he tried to hug me and I shooed his hands away from my body as tears fell from my cheeks."GET THE FUCK OUT", I said as he wrapped his arms around me not letting go. I pushed and shoved but his strong hands held me down. I squirmed under his figure as tears escaped from my cheek. He held me down as I remembered the last time I had this hug, I was in pain and my mother hugged me until I fell asleep in her arms.NolanShe shivered in my arms as I held her tight making her forget whoever had hurt her before. I was an asshole, a horrible one but she was in pain physical and mental.I saw her as she stopped pushing away and buried her face in my chest as I felt her hot breath against me, making sure she was breathing. She cried as I hugged her tighter, I was comforting her the girl I promised I would never love, the girl who irritates me in every way, needed me.She pulled herself up to my shoulder as I heard her slightly fall asleep, her eyelashes gave her green eyes that sparkle that she needed. I wiped away her tears, her tears that made me change the way I saw her.She was beautiful, an angelic face I was holding. She snuggled into my chest as I wished I could take back all the times I had hurt her, starting with yesterday.I picked her frail body up and carried her to my bedroom I wasn't going to leave her vulnerable body alone. I went to find Ms.Johnson, I knew a woman like Natalie wouldn't want me to see her naked.I saw Ms. Johnson dusting as I hurried over to her and she saw the fear in my eyes."Ms. Johnson something horrible happened to Natalie", I said as she whacked my head with her duster and hurried up the stairs, I followed her.She opened the door as I saw a tear fall down her cheek and she quickly kicked me out of the room and I was lost and I had no clue what to do.I needed to help Natalie but I had no idea how too. I hurried down to the kitchen, to make some quick pasta.Ms. Johnson had taught me how to cook at a young age, she instructed me to be a man with the ladies, but with Natalie, I was the complete opposite of a gentleman. I was a monster, but I was aiming to fix it.I made the best comfort food there were butter noodles.I plated it on a bowl as Ms. Johnson came out of the door."What happened", she said as I could see the tears that had been there."She was going to work and then she came back with this large coat on and nothing in her hand, so I uh-", I brushed my hair nervously with my fingers."What did you do", she said yanking me by the ear, so that I was her height."I took the coat off", I said as I felt an immediate whack to my head with a newspaper as she yanked me harder by my ear."you young man you will take care of her, you will give her a foot rub if she wants, I will know, I always know especially your whores you think you can sneak in the house I always know son. You will give her everything she wants and I will return in a week to see progress", she said as she threw a rag and told me to give her the food.I opened the room door and saw her in bed lying there like she couldn't move, like she was frozen. I sat on the chair next to her as she slept peacefully. I would give her anything she ever wanted and I will make sure this bastard pays, whoever did this."Where am I", she groaned as she tried to get up as I gently pushed her down."Easy", I said as she looked so confused."Let me go", she demanded as I backed away and she groaned in pain."You can leave now, thank you but I've been doing this for years", she let slip out as I felt a tear go down my cheek. She sounded used to it. And that's the moment I knew I would never let anyone hurt her again.3 years later I jumped out of my seat, rushing to turn in my 1,000 word essay written in the span of three hours. I slipped it on the professor's desk and held onto my pair of books, rushing out of the school's doors. People rushed and sprinted past me, as I looked down the street for my red ride. Like a proper man Dallas was, he was leaning against the car, reading. It was the last string of our junior classes before we went on a much needed and deserved spring break trip. Dallas and I had been looking forward to spring break, ever since we had planned it. Davina and I had planned a trip, with some of our other friends. Each couple was all going to head down to Greece for the remainder of the week. We both needed a break massively, especially some alone time with just the two of us would be good. I needed just time basking in his gaze and the suns. It sounded heavenly. Especially because Dallas and I were going to drive down to home for two days, right before the trip. I needed to
"Melody Clemente". My principal dearly said as I walked across the stage and shook his hand, I beamed at the person next to him and instead of the handshake that normally would have been given. He hugged me, Nolan had been something of a father figure the past few years. He loved my sister like she was the whole solar system, and he loved me too. He saw me as his own flesh and blood, he cared so much. "I'm so proud of you". He said, his eyes glistening as I opened my own eyes. He held his breath, as he kissed my cheek and I walked across the stage. I smiled as I walked down the stage and took a seat. The hundred roll call of students I had become frequented with passed by, my heart smiling as my friends passed by. The people I had learned to love, to cherish. As soon as it was over, I ran to my family. Each with hugs and bouquets of flowers, each and every single one of them had shown up. Avery had come as well as Caroline and Alison too, and Leah as well, and Vi and her had been t
One year Later Tomorrow was a big day. The end of a chapter and the beginning of a new one, filled with adventures, sadness, and joy. But most importantly that independent feeling of searching for yourself amongst the other millions let out to the world. And it was amusing, satisfying and uplifting to know I was able to take this journey on with my best friend. "Mel". Natalie knocked on the door, then opened it. And as she stared at me in the exceptional white dress I had picked, tears watered down her face. I was going to be let out on my own, no longer hers. But the world's in a way. "You look beautiful". She gushed, my cheeks blushing a maddening red. She wiped the tears from her cheeks as I turned to face the mirror, my own reflection beaming back at me. "Tomorrow's a big day, huh?" She said, her voice rising and soft from the tears. She understood it, the feeling of saying goodbye, letting go. "What if I'm not ready?" I asked her, my voice stumbling on the next words to come
She was smiling, the brightest I had ever seen her smile. As she was surrounded with people who loved her. She was happy, to have freedom, to not feel trapped on a hospital floor.It had been three weeks since we had arrived back, and Dallas and I had thrown her a party. A party for the masses, with her friends from the hospital visiting, even that small sweet boy who she wanted to watch a movie with. She was happy, and healthy and safe and she was responding amazingly to the medicine that she was on.It was weird to say she was okay now, I think even Dallas had no idea what to do with himself. He was completely immersing himself in his new project ever since he's gotten back. Keeping it under the wraps for me I assume, but the mysteries behind him will unveil soon, I'm sure.But I felt at peace, the kinks of our relationship fixed to the most we could try. He and I were like lightning every single day. The most amazing chemistry that lived beneath us.Vi was the
It has been five days, of waiting, of breathing each other's air in the small hospital room we were given. We spent the past five days talking. His mind apologizing for every single misstep he could've made. But the issues lied there, he needed help. He needed help more than anyone else here, signally defined by the fact that he wanted to believe that he didn't have anyone. That he was all alone.That he didn't have a system supporting him, a system looking out for him.I wanted to carry his weight, take on his pain, but he carried so much that it was already a part of him. I don't think he knew how to part with it when it was all over. And it saddened me more than anything. It saddened me that this was his life, filled with pain of all sorts. He was afraid to have a life without it I think."She'll be awake soon". I said, softly, stroking his hair to the side as he laid on my lap."She's supposed to be awake already". He said, sighing as we both stared at
He left the office with a stab in his heart, as I chased after him. He was angry, upset at every negative choice word I could think of to describe him and he hated me."Dallas. Please". I yelled out at as he turned to look at me. His eyes stone cold in anger towards me, my heart beating madly as he ravaged me with a single look, brushing into the very depths of my eyes."You don't get to follow me, you don't get to say my name. You are taking away the one person I've loved the most. The one person. I need her, and you-you don't get that". His tears strung high, his heart maddened like a lion roaring from the depths of his heart. He looked at me with hatred, something in all of these moments we shared he had never truly hated me, not like this, not like this moment."Just leave". He begged, my feet frozen in their very place. My mind lost into his eyes, the stare of hatred not of love. "Just leave". He begged again, his eyes ready to tear me apart, piece after p