So Close
Call Me When You're Sober
"You never call me when you're sober
You only want it cause it's over.
Oh, It's over."
Amy's phone began to ring, and she quickly scrambled to her feet over to her computer desk to answer it before it could wake up her friend, Sesshoumaru in the next room. She sighed.
"Hello?"
"Hey, slut."
"InuYasha?" She asked, sitting on her bed, her heart still beating heavily from the way the phone had startled her.
"Yeah. I'm sure you thought that it was Sesshoumaru calling you from the other room on his cell so he can fuck you again, huh?"
"What are you talking-" She started.
"No, you know exactly what the fuck I'm talking about. You and Sesshoumaru have been fucking around. Well I found out. You didn't hide it very well."
"No, I haven't been doing anything with Sesshoumaru. He and I are friends, InuYasha." She tried to make him believe her, but he was probably drunk, and wouldn't listen. It didn't happen alot, but she hated it when he was this way.
"Whatever."
She heard the phone hang up on the other line. She felt gutted, and her chest felt hollow and her breath stung in her throat from tears unshed.
Only she knew that she was telling the truth. Whoever told him this was obviously either jealous, or angry at her. She didn't know who she had pissed off recently, and on top of that, why was he calling her at - she looked over at the clock - 1:03 in the morning?
She buried her face into her pillow, and sobbed for hours until she finally was sure that she could never cry again. She felt drained, and tired. She soon fell asleep.