A Little Bit Chilly
Twenty-Three
I couldn't. I wanted to do something. I wanted to go with Nikki to Baltimore. To stop whatever was going to happen.
"She's mine, Alex," I mumbled to myself as I sat in the car, my head resting on the steering wheel. "She's mine."
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When I got home, I slept. I didn't feel like moving. Nikki was out with Alex, staying in his fucking house, and I had not done anything to express my love for her. I didn't. I just simply did not.
It was horrifying. The images in my mind. I cried. A little bit more.
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The next day, I slid out of bed and practically crawled to the kitchen. I ate half an apple. And I went back to bed.
"She's mine, Alex," I mumbled to myself as I sat in the car, my head resting on the steering wheel. "She's mine."
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When I got home, I slept. I didn't feel like moving. Nikki was out with Alex, staying in his fucking house, and I had not done anything to express my love for her. I didn't. I just simply did not.
It was horrifying. The images in my mind. I cried. A little bit more.
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The next day, I slid out of bed and practically crawled to the kitchen. I ate half an apple. And I went back to bed.
@Camille
Well, I hope you enjoyed it too :o
1/27/14