Sorry I haven't updated in so long.
It's soo sad. I have much more hits then reviews. Sad right? ;; I know!!
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"Hey!..whoa. Where the fuck am I?!" I looked up to 4 pairs of eyes. One pair of eyes reminded me of that one, dark night.
"Blair? You're awake! Good!" A voice beamed at me. I sat up and shook out my head, "Do you remember last night?" He asked, steadily, as if I were mentally retarded.
"I'm no retarded, dick head." I spat out. The boy took a step back, offended.
"Hello sweetie. I am Denise. Nate's mother." I instantly flushed, Regretting my last statement.
"Oh Hi. I am sorry." The boy who I assumed was Nate stepped forward.
"It's okay." He smiled and I returned it.
"So Blair, hunny. I heard your story and you're more then welcome to stay." I smiled again, showing more gratitude.
"Thank you. If it's okay I would like to accept?" my voice trailed off, making it seem more like a question.
"Of course. You will sleep on Nate's bed and if Nate doesn't mind he can sleep on the blow-up mattress." Nate nodded, "Okay now dinner will be getting started soon. Run along." 2 of the boys left slowly. "Oh and Nate, money for Blair." She handed Nick an envelope. He nodded and pushed to direct me upstairs.
"Um..my mom stacked my closet. Half of it had some new clothing for you." I nodded and smiled. I then entered the double door closet. I gasped at all the wonderful colors. I grabbed a light green baby doll tank and moved onto a pair of white twill shorts. I instantly fell in love with a pair of light pink, low cut converses and rushed to the bathroom. I kept my hair in it's state. 2 low, loose braids. I finished in minutes and was satisfied. (Out fit is on my profile.)
"You look great." Nate said as I entered the room. He was sitting at the computer.
"Thanks."
"I was hoping you wouldn't mind. But my girlfriend Catilyn Pruitt is coming over."My face fell at the sound of 'girlfriend'. But I smiled and nodded. I sat on the edge of the bed and felt tears well up in my eyes.
God I was so fucking weak.
Nate saved me.
That I was grateful for.
Before I knew it I was helplessly weeping. My emotions were mixed. I was upset because I had been raped, happy because now I had a home, scared to be living with a new family and grateful for Nate. The wash of all these emotions made me weep. I had to get the feelings out.
Nate was by my side in a split second. Soothing me.
"It's okay." He cooed. I wept into his shoulder. When I started to calm I looked up at Nate. He smiled and I tried to return it, but my lips pulled down into a grimace.
"Sorry." My voice cracked. Which surprised me. I was always the strong, bold type not the weak, emotional person. I was always hard headed. "Emotional breakdown."
"It's fine." He had me in a tight embrace when his door burst open.
"NATEY BABY!" I looked up to see a preppy brunette. "Who's that?" her face showed dis-respect and disgust. I shot a glare in her direction.
"This is Blair. Blair, Catilyn, Catilyn, Blair."
"Hm." She walked around, eyeing me. Nate pulled out of the embrace and hugged Catilyn.
Gah! It couldn't have been that bad! Please review!!
