It Was Him Novels & Stories

He asked looking at me. I was completely stunned at his reply. I wasn't expecting that. I didn't know how to react. I just kept quiet and looked down at my ice cream. "Were you there? In the hallway?" I asked still keeping my gaze down. "Yes. Yes, I was." He replied with a curt nod when I looked at him from the side of my eyes. "They are pieces of shit. Don't worry about them. They are will never change." He whispered. "Aren't you new? How do you know about them?"

Oh my God I cannot believe she just said that, but I could tell he had a great body under that shirt and I was interested in seeing his tattoos considering I had once aspired to be a tattoo artist and much of my skin was also convered in ink. "Deal," he said. And with that, my desire to win was renewed. "But no counting," he added. Shit. How did he know? I could feel my cheeks immediately turn red and I was about to say I didn't know what he was talking about but his smirk said he knew and there was no denying it. He could count too.

They looked worried and that made me even more nervous. "Do you know her?" I asked. He looked away and remained silent. Gail then walked towards him and held his shoulders, "Tell us the truth. Do you guys know her?" He sighed and nodded slowly, "Yes, we know her." That's the only thing he said but I felt my world shatter. I felt my body felt cold and my hands turned numb. Gail walked back and forth. "No, this can't be. No," she said frustrated. My eyes watered as it slowly dawned on me. I'm right all along then. He's not really her driver. Samantha's his cousin. She's here now so that confirms everything.

His thumb stroked my cheek again, “My God you are beautiful Eve, so much more than I imagined.” I shook my head “No, no this can’t be real, how could you know it was me? How could it have been you? I… we… I’m just the little kid you used to tease in your eyes, always have been Rob and now somehow you’ve found out my deepest secret? My shame?” I started to cry, “Please tell me this is a dream, a terrible dream.”

The voice I recognized but couldn't place. It was him. All along, it was him.

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he said. It wasn’t a promise, It was a decision.

I recognized them well, having once worn them myself. Reaching out, I gently touched his arm, coaxing his gaze back to me. "It's not your fault." “Hm,” he responded, meeting my eyes. “It is not your fault. The man assumed I possessed wealth because he spotted the piano being delivered to my house. He recognized the delivery truck and deduced the piano brand was a pricey one. He muttered as much while rummaging through my belongings.” I raised my hand to caress his stubbled cheek. “Abaddon, what is done is done. You did everything in your power to protect me. In fact, if it were not for you, Stitch and I would not be here. You saved us. You saved me. There is no need to shoulder blame. I do n

Whenever I tried to make a conversation with him, he either nodded or half heartedly hummed, clearly not taking interest. In the end, I stopped, altogether. If he was going to act and regret like this then so be it. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- He is bipolar. Like, comment and share!

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