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Tuesday, November 25, 2008
{- -} Continuation of Chapter 6 * ![]() I stood there, stunned. He wasn't supposed to be here. Dad, no no. It can't be. He's never home on Sundays. I pinched myself, thinking it was just a nightmare. I was probably still in Billy's apartment right now. Lying on the couch. Eric never passed the workshop with that slut. I never kissed Billy to make Eric jealous. "I asked you a fucking question!" "God! Why the hell do you care so much? You're never home anyways, so what the fuck are you thinking asking me that question?!" I gasped. Fuck, I did not just say that! I closed my mouth and continued staring. Shit, should I make a run for it? Just leave. Yes, that's it. I should just run out that door. Come on, Casey. And I did it. I ran for the door. But apparently, Dad was faster than me. He reached the door before I did and grabbed me by the arm. "What did you just say to me?!" Tears streamed down my cheeks. Okay, I was scared. Dad wasn't exactly the skinny, innocent type. In fact, he was the total opposite. Big and violent. What is he going to do to me? I tried to push his hand away but no, he was just too strong. And then it happened. He punched me. Hard. I fell on the ground and I could taste blood in my mouth. I did the only thing anyone would ever do. I screamed. I screamed my lungs out, hoping at least someone, anyone would hear me. "Shut the fuck up! I fucking put a roof over your head! I pay for your education! Heck, I pay for everything around here. Nobody gives me damn credit for it!" I was boiling with anger. "You fuck every woman you talk to! Oops, sorry. You fuck every woman you see! You abuse mum! You're never home! That is the fucking reason why no one gives you damn credit because you DON'T deserve it! You may have money but you'll never have appreciation!" I couldn't hold it in any longer. He's fucking pissing me off! I was still lying on the ground so I quickly stood up. And it happened again. Not a punch but a slap. My face was burning with pain. So I ran to the backdoor this time. I finally got out of the house. I continued to run in front of the house and I left. My nightmare is over. For now. "Casey!" I turned around, afraid it was Dad chasing after me. But it wasn't. It was worse than Dad. It was Eric. I can't let him see me like this. I continued to run, ignoring him. "Casey! Where are you going?!" He was faster than me too. Wtf, okay, I really have to improve my running skills. Everyone seems to be faster than me these days. He caught up with me. "Casey... Oh, fuck. What happened?" "Eric..." ![]() People are giving me that fucking stare. It's annoying. And scary. I smiled apologetically at them and ran after him. I could see him clearly. Yellow tee, skinny jeans, what was he thinking!? That's the ugliest outfit i've seen so far. I yelled his name again, this time, even louder. He didn't respond. My god, was he deaf. That was the loudest yell i could give! I followed him from the back, secretly to a.. I looked up to see the shop's name, "Mrs Smith's." What.... What is he doing in a jewellery shop? "Sir, this is the one. Is it okay?" the salesman handed something, which i didn't know what it was, to him. "Yes! I've been looking for this baby." he held it above eye level and was thrilled to have found whatever he was holding. Oh my god. Is that. ISN'T THAT. "Isn't it beautiful? I'm sure your girlfriend will love it." another saleswoman teased him playfully. They laughed. "I hope she does. She's a wee bit choosy though." "Sir, this is the limited edition necklace, designed by Karika. Who wouldn't like it?! She's one lucky girl." she smiled at him. "Thanks. I'll take it." "Cash or credit card?" "Cash. Here." he handed a handful of money to her and sat down. "Thank you." I entered the shop and was greeted by a few salesman. I ignored them and walked towards him. I tapped his shoulder gently, to see if it was Kelvin. He turned around to see me and yes, it was him and he was surprised. "Mimi. Ugh.. What are you doing here?" he was afraid. He didn't even dare to look me in the eyes when he was talking to me. Typical pussified Kelvin. "The question is. what are YOU doing?" "Shhhh.. Okay i'll tell you. Keep it to yourself." "Duh." i folded my arms angrily and listened to what he had to say. "It's for.. Melissa." "Who the heck is Melissa?" my eyes went wide opened. "My girlfriend." he said simply. "WHAT!" i screamt at the top of my lungs. i didn't bother about the people who were staring at me, again. i think i'm used to it already. hoo hoo ray. "Shhhh!" he covered my mouth with his bare, dirty hands. Ew. I quickly moved his hands away. "Dude, have you forgotten someone?" There was a short silence. He giggled. "Oh.. i get what you mean. Let me guess.. you stalked me ever since just now and you're here to tell me that you have a crush on me." he grinned at me. I raised one of my eyebrows and replied sacarstically, "Yes. I'm in love with you Kelvin. Wow. Let's get married instantly." "Woooow, hold it, woman. I'm taken by the hottest girl in Biology class already. But, i've got time tonight." he put his hand around my waist. OMG OMG OMG EW! I quickly took a step away from him. "You do know Yumi's worried about you." "Yumi? We broke up long time ago." "Bitch." i punched him on the arm. "What the hell is wrong with you?" and i punched him again. "What?" "She loves you and you love her. Two people. Together.." I did a heart shape (i learnt it from the TV) using my fingers, hoping he'll understand wtf was i doing/saying. Omg, i can't believe i actually did the heart shape.. thing. "We went around, looking for you." i informed him. "What for?" For crying out loud, doesn't he know, he's so important to Yumi? "She called me last night and told me. You've gone missing..... And," "Mimi," he shook his head. "She's nuts." he said. "What are you trying to say?" "I know she's your friend.. But, i have to say this anyway." "Go on." i took a seat next to him and listened. He took a breath and murmured to himself. "Here goes." "I hate being with her. She's such a pushover. She controls me. I don't even have any space! She follows me everywhere and, it's dangerous going out with her. She would ask questions about all the girls i talk to, even guys. I mean, over protective much!? And. she doesn't understand me, like how Melissa does. She cries at night for no fucking reason." "Another second spend with her, will drive me loco." he continued. "Well, maybe she loves you too much, that's all. We, girls can do a lot, for you guys, sometimes." i tried to explain. "Maybe that's the problem. she loves me TOO much. Oh, come on? It's not like i'm going to Japan and ask her to be my wife." I sighed. "MINNIE. she has mental issues." he had his serious face on. "Besides, i've lost feelings for her already. I tried telling that to her but she couldn't accept it. I guess she thinks we're still together." I was way speechless. I couldn't say anything else. "Here you go sir." the salesman interuppted us and then handed a squarish, pinkish box to Kelvin. "Look Mimi. We're over. Well, i meant me and her. Not you and i." "Alright." i giggled. "I get you. Problem is, i don't really know how to face Yumi right now.. With all the things you've just told me." "Just forget about everything i've just said. Don't tell her, i'm living with Mel now. She'll probably kill herself." "Of course i won't! Trust me." He took a glance at his watch and replied, "Sorry, Mims. I'll talk to you another time. I'm running late already. Melissa's waiting." He got up in a jiffy and hugged me tightly. "Yeah.. Sure, call me up whenever you need me." And there i was, stunned. Everything happened too fast. I better get out of here. I'm not even paying for anything. ![]() " No probs . I just wanted you to forget bout Martin for at least a day, or else you'll be stressed out again . " " Well , thanks then . " Trace dropped me off infront of my house . I opened the house door with my keys . By the time , i reached home , it was already noon . Past noon . I was still so sleepy and tired . " I'm home . Anyone ? " Nobody answered me . So i guess , nobody's home again . I walked up the stairs , and went straight to bed . I kept thinking bout what happen between Trace and i . *flashback* Yes . That was the time . Trace asked me if i wants to be his girlfriend . I was shocked indeed , he's just a friend to me . No , i'm lying . He's a BROTHER to me and i thought i was a sister to him too . no ? This is definitely wrong . So wrong . " Woaah . Trace , nice joke . You got me . " I pretended to laugh and then looked away . He stared at me . His eyes was beautiful that day . He then stood up . " Sophie , how did you know it was a joke ? Was i really insincere ? " He asked . " What ? It was a joke ?! TRACE !! It wasnt funny . " " I wanted to try it on you . I just wanted to see your reaction . I think i should give you a mirror , so you can look at your own reaction " Then he laughed out loud . " WHAT ! i was shocked , okay . Well , i'm sure that you had enough of your oh-so-will-you-be-my-girlfriend time . So , where did you get this ring ? " I snatched the ring . " Hey hey , dont play with it . Its expensive okay . " Trace chased me and we were having a great time running along the beach , along with the sunrise scenery . ♥ 7:22 PM |