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Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 8

“Guess it’s just you and me Rosie”

“yup guess so”.

CAN THS GET ANYMORE AWKWARD?

I just wanna go home and forget that all of this even happened, the night wasn’t supposed to end like that.

I didn’t even have the courage to tell Lucy what had happened to me in the club with that gross man and how my sexy ass teacher saved me.

maybe I’ll save it for a rainy day.

“Are you taking me home?”

“if that’s where you want me to take you, then sure”

“yes it is ” it was way too quiet and i hated silence.

There was very thick tension in the air, and I could practically see the anger reverberating around him.

Shout at me, tell me I was stupid, curse at me. Just say anything pleaseā€¦before I burst.

“Rosieā€¦” he goes on, finally

“wait! ” he turns his head quickly to me with panic across his face

“what is it ?”

“my phone!, I left it at your houseā€¦” I grew shy.

“seriously Rosie? you nearly scared the crap out of me, I thought something serious had happened ” he groaned in annoyance.

“it is serious, I need my phone with me other wise how would I be able to call or text anyone if I was in danger?”

“I suggest you stop with the attitude before it’s too late..” he warns me.

“what do you mean ‘before it’s too late’?” I mimicked him

“oh believe me you don’t wanna know” I saw him smirk in the rear view mirror.

what a jerk.

I sighed loudly, and slouched in the seat.

We finally arrived back at his house and I pretty much jumped out the car before he could even open his door.

“slow down Rosie,I have the keys you know”

“yeah I knew that” I stopped in my tracks and waited for him

“could you at least walk faster” I whined

“no, I don’t get what’s the rush?”

“my phone is currently inside your house without me giving it love and attention, it’s probably lonely” I pretend I was cradling it while pulling a sad face. 14

He just laughed at me.

“I’m sure it’s fine”

He opened the door and I ran up the stairs and into his bedroom where I believe was where I left my phone.

I impulsively messed up his whole room ,it looked like a tip. My phone was not in his room and I was about to check downstairs but I was met by a large body infront of me, that stopped me.

“why do you always creep up on me!”

“I was going to say I found your phone, it was on the table downstairs but since I see that you’ve messed my whole room up I’ve decided not to give it back to you sort it out” he folded his arms.

“But that’s not fair!” I whined.

“tough, you clean my room and I will think about giving your phone back” he thought he was so clever, that dick I hate him.

Who in the right mind takes someone’s phone and manipulates them into cleaning their room!?

I’ll tell you who..my teacher.

He said he’d be waiting for me in the living room after I’d finished.

I can’t believe he is making me do chores for MY OWN PHONE!

its outrageous.

However I had finally finished with the help of mumbling a bunch of course words under my breath, taking my anger out on his stupid clothes.

“I’m done, can I have my phone back now?” I stretched out my hand

“Nope” he sat there reading his book.

“what!? but I just cleaned your room and your not even going to say thanks?”

” you were the one who messed it up in the first place” he pointed out which pissed me off.

I slumped onto the couch opposite him and crossed my arms.

“pouting is not going to get you anywhere” he didn’t even look up how did he know what I was doing?

“I’m notā€¦” I lied

He finally put his book down , I prefer when he wasn’t looking at me, he looked intimidating.

“Rosalineā€¦” he started of

“yeah?”

“you know that I’m very disappointed with you?”

i nodded my head.

“ā€¦and you need to learn that what you did yesterday was a very bad thing to do, what was even going through your head?” his eyebrows furrowed.

“I don’t know, the alcohol took over my brain..” I looked down to my hands, i felt like a little kid that was being told off for drawing on the walls.

“exactly! that should’ve never happened” he raised his voice

“I know ,I wasn’t thinking properly, it won’t happen again” I didn’t dare look at his face.

“I’m sure it won’t ,but do you know what would’ve happened to you if I wasn’t there? ” he stood up from his chair and moved closer to me.

“I knowā€¦” I whispered.

“no Rosie I don’t think you do. You could’ve been raped for god’s sake! And who knows what wouldve happened to you after that!” he was practically shouting at the top of his lungs. I guess this is what I deserved.

I couldn’t say anything, I was too frightened of him and frightened of crying in front of him ,again.

“When I saw that guy touching you and feeling you up, all I wanted to do was protect you and beat the shit out of him!”.His hands were tugging on his hair, he looked worried for me and for himself. it seemed like he didnt know what he was capable of.

He sat down next to me and held my hands in his giant ones.

“Rosieā€¦ I want you to be safe, and you have to promise me that you won’t ever go to a place like that ever again”

“..I promsie”

“Good” he hugged my tightly,” good girl” he kissed my hair then pulled away.

By this point I was shaking with fear, he was so overprotective of me and I was completely unaware.

“I wouldn’t know what I’d do if he had hurt you” he stroked my cheek

“but he did hurt meā€¦” a tear escaped from my eye.

“i know baby but it’s okay now, I’ve got you” he pulled me back into his arms and held me until I stopped crying. The smell and the warmth of him made me calm down, I did feel safe around him.

“t-thank you” I whispered into his chest.

“and don’t forget that I’d do it again in a heart beat”.

“why are you being so nice?”

“what do you mean?”

“you saved me, then you brought me and Lucy back to your place, you made us food, you drove her home and now youre saying all these things” I was confused.

“Rosie Its because I care about youā€¦”

“oh..”

“I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I left you all alone in that club to venge for yourself”.

“You didn’t have to do that for me”

“but i did.. if only you hadn’t been drinking or even associating yourself with such people then maybe nothing would’ve happened”

Was he talking about Lucy? how dare he blame her.

“You can’t tell me what to do ,your not my father!”

The mood suddenly changed.

“I know that Rosieā€¦” he sighed.

“you can’t blame Lucy for this, she didn’t force me to go anywhere it was my choice that I made”. I was angry at him again, why did he have to say the wrong things?

“Rosieā€¦stop ” he said in between his teeth, I saw that he was getting irritated at me.

“You Know what I don’t even know why am I here, I’m leaving” I grabbed my phone and left, I heard him shout my name and tell me to come back, he sounded furious.

I had no clue where I was or how to even get back to my house but I just continued to walk straight ahead , away from him.

What he did for me was extremely nice but then he took it way too far, I couldn’t deal with him at the moment.

I walked for a few minutes and tears were falling down my cheek in anger.

“Rosie get in the car”. A deep voice filled my ears. I turned my head and saw that his car was driving along the road beside me.


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