| Day 1 - part six (cont.) I heard the door shut behind Angie, not sure whether to be excited or run and hide. �Are you going to kill me if I pick up your guitar?� Oh shit. I left my guitar in the hallway. Rushing back towards the front hall, I grabbed my guitar before he could touch it. Looking at me with an eyebrow raised, he laughed. I�m paranoid about my guitar. Leave me alone. It�s my security blanket. That and my CD player. Why can�t I relax around him? I don�t think he�ll hit me or yell at me, but I� He might kiss me. And that�d be worse. I don�t know how to handle that. His laughter faded and his eyes filled with concern as my head spun from the headache that had built throughout the day. �You�re exhausted baby.� Another wall. With some support beams for added stability. �Let�s go upstairs. You need to sleep.� Brushing his hand against my back, he led me upstairs as I tried to look at each room. �You have a beautiful house Nick.� * When did she get so shy? I turned and looked at her, smiling in hopes she�d smile back. Having her around without her eyes lit up or her blindingly beautiful smile is just wrong. And the nose scrunch� I need to see her nose scrunch up. It was making my heart hurt. �Thank my mom and sisters. They did most of it.� She looked up innocently at me when I stopped on the stairs to turn back to her. It seemed almost too much and she turned away. Would shaking her help in any way? Because right now I really want to grab her shoulders and shake some sense into her. But I didn�t. Instead I just turned back around and continued up the stairs, urging myself not to scream in frustration. * He�s trying. I don�t know what he�s trying to do, but� he�s trying. Which is much more than I seem to be doing. He stopped in front of a closed door, glancing back at me before pushing it opened and stepping inside. I followed hesitantly, fearing my fate would be decided as soon as I walked into the room. I�m going to sleep in Nick�s house tonight. I watched him sit my suitcase in the floor and scrutinize the room almost like he was making sure everything was perfect for me. As he looked around, I studied everything in the blue room while taking smaller steps towards him. He turned to me and grinned. �The bed is more comfortable than mine.� When I didn�t give him whatever response he was looking for, he turned away and walked into the bathroom, flipping on the lights and looking around. �I think you have everything you might need, but if not, my room is right next to this one.� Please don�t tempt me. Knowing you�re lying in a bed with only a wall separating me from you isn�t something I need in my head. He walked back out, flipping off the light. To avoid his eyes, I focused on setting my things in the floor. When I straightened back up, Nick stood dangerously close to me. �I noticed you didn�t really eat tonight, so if you get hungry or whatever, there�s all sorts of stuff in the kitchen.� I looked away, trying to ignore the feeling of his eyes staring down at me. �Thank you.� �Kara�� The tone of his voice was soft, but clearly irritated. Please don�t Nick. Just go. I don�t think I can feel any guiltier than I already do. His hand brushing against my cheek nearly made me jump out of my skin. The intimacy of his gesture scared me and I finally gave in and looked up into his crystal blue eyes that were filled with� worry? �Are you ever going to say more to me than just a few words?� I closed my eyes against my tears. * I sighed when she closed her eyes, breaking the moment of eye contact. Still caressing her cheek, I watched her bite into her bottom lip as she fought off possible tears. �You�re exhausted baby. Get some sleep.� Leaning towards her, I pressed my lips against her forehead, feeling her shudder beneath me. Then I pulled away. Before she could and chip off another piece of my heart. I walked past her to the door, stepping in the hallway. Glancing behind, I saw her still standing there with her back to me, shoulders slumped, head down. �You know you�re going to have to talk to me eventually.� And I closed the door. �So here we are now A sip of wine, a sip of water Someday maybe Maybe someday we�ll be smarter And I�m sorry that I�m such a mess I drank all my money could get, I took everything you let me have And then I never loved you back.� |
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