I collided with Rose in my dash. I glared at her and snapped, "We need to talk."
She gave a confused look to me. I pulled her in a hug and wished her b'day once again. Then I took off out of there. Just as I opened the door, my arm was grabbed by someone. It was Chris. He pulled me out of the house and closed the door behind us.
"What do you need now?" I cried out.
Chris gave me a look at my exasperation but shook it off and replied, "I just wanted to say that go home and think about my offer. If anytime, anytime you need me, just give me a call. Alright?" And then he gave me a 'hug'. Oh alright. Its a 'world weirdness day' today for me I guess.
I gave him a nod and started walking away from him. His actions were making me feel way weird.
I started searching for the keys of my car in my clutch on my way. I found them and just as I pulled my head up, I my steps halted instantly.
Eric was standing there very coolly while leaning against his car. Expensive goggles on his expressionless handsome face and looking quite dashing in his ragged jeans and navy blue v neck t-shirt.
I blinked my eyes but he was still standing there only. Guess I wasn't having an open eyed dream.
I walked to him fastly and snapped, "What the hell are you doing here?"
He straightened and said,"Get in the car."
"Why?"
"Just do what I fucking say." He snapped.
"Why?"
He shook his head like I was the most stupidest creature of the world and then his one arm came under my knee and I was hauled up over his shoulder.
"Heyyyy..." I cried out loudly but I didn't get chance to say anything further because I was thrown down in the passenger seat of the car. Surprisingly quite gently and smoothly.
And to my horror when I turned my head to look at him when he was getting in the driver seat, I saw Chris standing exactly where I left him. And both of them were glaring at each other.
And then we drove off.
I saw Eric's grip was tight on the wheel and his lips were tightly shut.
"My car is at Rose's."
"Don't worry. Its already taken care of. It'll be at your place when you reach there." He said. My eyebrows shot up but I refrained myself from saying something stupid.
"Why are you here?" I asked.
"Who was he?" He asked in return.
"You should answer me first because I asked first." I snapped.
"You wanna get home safely?"
"Of course." I gasped.
"Then answer me first."
I slammed my head on the dashboard.
I controlled myself from strangling his neck and said while gritting my teeth,"Rose's brother. Chris."
He nodded his head and didn't say a word for a minute and then asked,"Is he your brother alike or something?"
My face turned red at his question. Brother? Ha!!! For God sake, I was having nasty thoughts about him just half an hour ago.
My flushed face didn't go unnoticed by him and I noticed he increased the pace of the car and his lips were in a thin line now.
I ignored his question and asked,"Tell me why were you here?"
"You didn't meet me today."
I scrunched my face in confusion, "We had a meeting?"
He didn't answer and said further, "I was trying your phone but you didn't pick up, so I went to your house and asked your parents about your whereabouts."
"What the fuckkk?" I shouted.
"What?" He shrugged his shoulders innocently.
"You went to my house and met my parents?"
"Yeah."
"Why...?" I cried. "It wasn't like I was moving to another country in a day! You should have met me tomorrow. What was the emergency?"
"It's my choice to meet you or see you whenever I want. So just shut up." He said calmly.
My mouth dropped open and my eyes widened at his audacity. I huffed out loud and crossed my hands under my breasts.
Suddenly I realised we weren't on the way of my home.
"Where the hell are we going?" I shouted.
The car stopped suddenly and he was in my face the next second.
"For fucks sake, will you stop shouting?" He snapped
"No!" I snapped back. "Not until you drop me back to my house safely."
And then his lips were on mine. He fucking kissed me.
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
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
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
She couldn't fathom the rage that took over her senses. She gathered all of her strength and pushed him away from her."WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" She finally shouted in anger. "Have you freaking lost your goddamn mind?"He was angry because of her refusal. His touch never burned her like it did now. She never jerked away from him like she did now. And it was hell for him, seeing the difference that had took over their relationship. His heart was burning. It has been burning since the day they broke off, and he needed her back with him to soothe that burn."What is wrong with you?" He cried out, "I'm asking you to come back where you belong. You love me and I love you, isn't that what you wanted all along?"
Just as the clock hit 3PM, Misty knew that her day wasn't getting any better but for sure it was getting worse & worse.See, today when Chris pulled his car in front of her office to drop her off, just like everyday, he got out of the car & came around to open the door for her. And then, so not like everyday, he once again, like morning, grabbed her by the neck & kissed her on the forehead."Stop doing that!" She exclaimed, not because it didn't feel nice when someone kissed your forehead lovingly, ('cause it felt absolutely fantastic, mind you), but because being near him & having him do all the gestures that she had desired of him long ago had started to make her feel funny in the stomach.
Misty gasped as she felt Chris's finger on the side of her lips. Her gaze darting straight into his. With somewhat hooded eyes Chris nonchantingly showed her the sauce that he had wiped from her lips with that finger. And then to her horror he put that finger in his mouth to lick off the sauce.Her face immediately got flustered. She couldn't utter even a word, just ducked her head down to pretend that there was nothing more important right now in world other than the food in her plate.Okay... This was getting way too weird now. Was there something going on in Chris's mind? His actions were completely strange to her considering he never missed any opportunity to dodge her teeny horny hands back in the days when she was crazy about him.And now? Well, per say, the case is complete opposite. Was there something reall