Chapter 85: Chapter 85
Chapter 25
Being with him is fine. I feel safe and secured but sometimes, he gives me goosebumps. I like him... I guess? I won't feel jealous for nothing.
\"Your breakfast is ready, sweetheart.\"when the teacher called me in the dinning, he was mumming my morning at the table. I have to think about what I answer to my mom and older brother when they ask me tomorrow. Just one night after nothing, I might say that I went to Michaela diba? But they know they can? So Michaela's parents, they know too? How they can react?
As I walked toward the dinning, I felt the cold hand pulling me into a room. I even heard the door drop before hugging me from behind.
\"Teacher? Why are we here---Ryan? What...\"I was moved behind to see Ryan's muka in the glass reflection. We had a great bathroom.
\"Ryan what?!\"I pushed her away to try to kiss me in the neck. Her mouth also smells so she sure drinks, or maybe gets drunk.
\"What are you doing here? You are suppose to be with your mother and brother, right? You want to run away and you'll come back here too. Tell me, do you like lucas?\"asked it and pushed me into the cold tiles, I could do nothing but lean there. I don't know what's going on with Ryan, why he seems so upset because I'm back? Yes i owe him because he helped me but he don't have the rights to ask me about my feeling towards lucas.
\"What's your problem, Ryan? I just needed lucas, so I was here \"I replied, I was going to go out but he pushed me back to the tiles and grabbed my back with a sigh.
\"You want money from him, don't you? I thought, you're different to the other girls but im wrong. You are one of them. Should I call you gold digger?\"her sarcastic question. My muka was very close to my muka, just a little and our skin was sticky. I continued to pull out because his grip on my gun was tight, and I was already hurt by what he was doing. This is not how I expected her to react when she saw me here. I thought he'll get worried but i was wrong. Im not here for money because im here for michaela but it ended up like this.
\"Ryan, let me go! You're hurting me!\"I was happy and gently pushed her to the knee because I felt her knee between my knees. Why is this so right?? Not so, he's kind of e! He even helped me to escape from this house, but then he is doing this kind of such thing to me.
I was about to kick him but to feel the blood running down to my collar, and then all i can do is to whisper and cry. His fangs are still in my neck, sipping my blood like there is no tomorrow. Gradually I felt weak and I was sighing, I would like to push I couldn't because of the hands that held my back. His knee was positioned between my knees supporting me not to fall.
\"R-ryan please...\"i whispered and i thought he won't listen but then i saw him looking at my eyes. And yes, he stopped sipping my blood.
\"I'm sorry, Im so sorry... I didn't mean it, im sorry Summer\" he then wipe all my tears and hug me tight.
Why do he need to act like this?
I woke up to the gentle caress I felt on my cheek. I haven't opened my eyes yet because I still feel around me. Soft bed. But who's caressing my cheek? It's Ryan?
\"Summer, i know you're now awake. Open your eyes \"I hear a man's sage, his voice I know he is. Teacher, why do I expect Ryan to be that way?
\"Um, goodmorning\" I feel as if I have opened my eyes. The teacher's muka was covered with a nuo.
\"Sweetheart, its already 7:39 pm. You've been sleeping for almost three days, are you now okay?\"he asked so I sat down right away.
What?! Three days? I need to go home, mom and older brother are worried about home. I say, just one night after nothing but I slept for about three days. I should have visited Michaela at the hospital, as we had with the teacher but who had been extendling for a longer time I stayed here.
\"Calm down, sweetheart. I already called your brother two days ago, and i said that you won't be at home because something bad happen to your friend.\"this is calming me down, it doesn't matter. Even if he said something wrong, it would be okay for my mom and mom to not worry. But maybe when I get home, my mom asks me what bad happened to my friend---that I know nothing.
\"You called my brother? But how did you get his number?\"i ask. I'm a man? He said he was my number one? And another, good thing I'm still worried about. The time I was in the teacher's office, my brother suddenly called to the teacher's cellphone. How did he get the teacher's cellphone number too? Are they both connected to each other?
\"Through your phone\" he replied that I was even more careful. Through my phone? My cellphone with my brother's insert number was broken because I threw it against the wall, which is why it was cracked. That's the cellphone I have...
\"Through my phone? Your phone number is the only one inserted here, so how?\"I ask again. He obviously doesn't want to tell you the truth, why he has to lie?
\"Nah, You're wrong. Your brother's phone number is here, maybe you saved it \"forcing her while pointing to holding her cellphone---yung cellphone that she uses.
\"I did not save his number, i swear. You say that your number should be there? Then you just called that. So where did you get his number? Just tell me okay?\"it's pretty picky I say. Geez, do not ever tell me this is how we all feel? I don't want to argue with him today, im not in the mood.
\"Oh, Do you have an amnesia? He called you once---\"
\"If he did. Then, how did he get my phone number? I never let my brother touch my phone because he do have his own phone. So do not ever tell me that i have an amnesia, let me check my phond if i did really save his number\" I broke what he said but quickly turned away my cellphone using it. See? He is just defending himself not be a liar in front of me. Obviously too much e, I just want to admit that it's true even if it's obvious.
I was going to steal my cellphone when I heard the sound of a cellphone on the bedside table just beside me, sounding mean and having a message. I immediately picked it up and looked at what was in the message.
From: Ms. Frein
Hello, Sir Dane, good evening. Are you coming in tomorrow? I miss you because of you :'(
I was surprised to read the text from Priozon, my classmate nerd. Kelan even got the teacher's number? They are still texting? And why does the teacher still need to message? Don't tell me, they have a relation ship too? Wow a! All student atta!
\"What is this lucas?! Are you cheating on me?!\"
I hate you, teacher!
To be continued...