Philophobia
Chapter Five
I forced a few dry blinks, trying to convince myself that what I'm witnessing wasn't true. But the same picture appeared each time my eyes opened.
"Jamie," Hunter heavily breathed, taking me from my thoughts.
My eyes met her worried ones, while Harry stepped back from her presence with ease. His actions definitely not going unnoticed.
"You," I mimicked from Harry's and I's earlier conversation.
His feet seized from movement, due to my harsh tone. He watched me quietly, expecting me to burst into flames any second.
"Jamie, I can explain!" Hunter pleaded, a distraction from my anger.
Mine and Harry's eye contact remained, as I studied his familiar features with the help of new light. His chocolate curls now knotted and messily placed around his head to the thanks of Hunter's fingers. The familiar emerald green in his eyes from our first encounter were lighter, but blank of emotion. The cocky smirked replaced with a line of disappointment.
"Good night," my words surprising them and myself with my increasingly calm state.
Before Hunter or Harry could speak again, I marched down the hall to my room, making sure to slam the door shut behind me.
Slowly approaching my bed, I sat on the end. Ducking my head into my hands to try and be able to think clearly.
I remember how wrong I thought I was for blaming this boy, Harry, for the problems I was having recently with Hunter. But now realizing how right I actually was to do so.
How many sides does this boy have? I'll never know.
He had a gift of driving woman crazy with just his touch, to turn them. Hunter is a prime example, and within the little time of a week.
Being to wrapped up in my thoughts to hear my door open and someone approach me cautiously.
"I'm sorry," they slurred softly.
Not bothering to look up, because I knew who it was. But I wasn't going to start an argument.
"Good night," I repeated for the second time that night.
Their defeated sigh, and the door clicking shut told me they left. Thankful, really. I wasn't jealous or hurt to see them together, just disappointed to see what they've done to each other in such short time.
I woke up to the rain harshly battering against my window. The clouds outside hiding the sun, giving the effect of night.
I had to force myself out of bed this morning, remembering my commitments to keep the house clean. I wasn't one to sulk over something either. But I wasn't prepared for the several empty beer bottles placed throughout the living area.
How didn't I notice them before? I should have known they were intoxicated, just like every other night lately.
Finishing the never ending recycling, and cleaning the counters of the kitchen, I noticed the note taped to the fridge.
Gone for a bit, don't wait up.
-Hunter
Of course she's out, I thought to myself. But why leave a note? Because I caught her dry humping a known stranger in my living room? Probably.
But she didn't know that, no, she won't even give me the time of day anymore.
Huffing to myself, I sat down on the island's stool.
I think it was time to visit Andy.. He'll listen.
"Jamie," Hunter heavily breathed, taking me from my thoughts.
My eyes met her worried ones, while Harry stepped back from her presence with ease. His actions definitely not going unnoticed.
"You," I mimicked from Harry's and I's earlier conversation.
His feet seized from movement, due to my harsh tone. He watched me quietly, expecting me to burst into flames any second.
"Jamie, I can explain!" Hunter pleaded, a distraction from my anger.
Mine and Harry's eye contact remained, as I studied his familiar features with the help of new light. His chocolate curls now knotted and messily placed around his head to the thanks of Hunter's fingers. The familiar emerald green in his eyes from our first encounter were lighter, but blank of emotion. The cocky smirked replaced with a line of disappointment.
"Good night," my words surprising them and myself with my increasingly calm state.
Before Hunter or Harry could speak again, I marched down the hall to my room, making sure to slam the door shut behind me.
Slowly approaching my bed, I sat on the end. Ducking my head into my hands to try and be able to think clearly.
I remember how wrong I thought I was for blaming this boy, Harry, for the problems I was having recently with Hunter. But now realizing how right I actually was to do so.
How many sides does this boy have? I'll never know.
He had a gift of driving woman crazy with just his touch, to turn them. Hunter is a prime example, and within the little time of a week.
Being to wrapped up in my thoughts to hear my door open and someone approach me cautiously.
"I'm sorry," they slurred softly.
Not bothering to look up, because I knew who it was. But I wasn't going to start an argument.
"Good night," I repeated for the second time that night.
Their defeated sigh, and the door clicking shut told me they left. Thankful, really. I wasn't jealous or hurt to see them together, just disappointed to see what they've done to each other in such short time.
I woke up to the rain harshly battering against my window. The clouds outside hiding the sun, giving the effect of night.
I had to force myself out of bed this morning, remembering my commitments to keep the house clean. I wasn't one to sulk over something either. But I wasn't prepared for the several empty beer bottles placed throughout the living area.
How didn't I notice them before? I should have known they were intoxicated, just like every other night lately.
Finishing the never ending recycling, and cleaning the counters of the kitchen, I noticed the note taped to the fridge.
Gone for a bit, don't wait up.
-Hunter
Of course she's out, I thought to myself. But why leave a note? Because I caught her dry humping a known stranger in my living room? Probably.
But she didn't know that, no, she won't even give me the time of day anymore.
Huffing to myself, I sat down on the island's stool.
I think it was time to visit Andy.. He'll listen.
Notes
HELLO GUYS! I updated, indeed. I finished right at 11:00 too ;) , but I had to write this note.. so bummer :\Anyways, it's just a filler, but ..
SPOILER: You'll learn a lot about the main character Jamie next chapta ;)
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3/24/14