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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