NO MORE LICE! SOOOOO HAPPY! AND THANKS FOR THE ADVICE ABOUT THE LICE IT REALLY HELPED! AND HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!========REVEIW! REVEIW! REVEIW! REVEIW!
Chapter 8:
My cold hand feels good against his warm cheek. And I watch it quickly leave his face leaving him with a pain. I wanted to do more. I wanted him to feel the pain he left me with. But not all the slaps in the world would be able to do that. And I watch as he lifts his hand to his cheek to comfort the pain. And I look around at the shocked faces around me still taking in what I did. And I watch him realize what I did. And I smile. i smile at the pain I brought to him.
He looks at me with shock in his face. Not knowing what to say. Or what to do. So I turn around on my heel and start to walk away but I feel his soft hand on my shoulder. I turn around to face him and he's smiling. Not one of his fake Chad Dylan Cooper smiles. His real Chad smile. The smile that made me want him so much. I give him a look of disgust. And I feel all eyes are on us. Wondering what will happen next.
"I probably deserved that," he said still smiling. And even though these couple words makes my heart ache for him I keep my facial expression the same. But the anger is still there. Then I lean in close. Close enough for a kiss. And he's confused. He thinks I'm going to kiss him.
"You don't know how long i waited to do that," I whisper and than I pull away from the closeness and walk off. Step by step I feel more confident. And when I'm almost at the door I hear some one calling my name.
"Sonny! Can we at least talk about it?" he calls after me. And then the fury emerges. Talk about it ! He wants to talk about how he broke my heart?
"TALK ABOUT IT? YOU WANT TO TALK! YOU WANT TO TALK ABOUT HOW YOU BROKE MY HEART WITH NO EXPLANATION AND THEN NEVER TALKED TO ME AGAIN? WHAT IS THERE TO TALK ABOUT? HOW I NEVER GOT A CALL? HOW I NEVER GOT A LETTER? HOW I NEVER EVEN GOT A FREEKIN TEXT? WHAT DO YOU REALLY HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF THAT CAN MAKE UP FOR EVERYTHING?!" I scream in his face.
My arms flailing every where. Unable to control my anger. His facial expression keep changing because he doesn't know how to react. So I turn around one last time and run out of the reunion. Tears streaming down my face. Not knowing where I will go. But I run. Far away from the man that used to make me melt.
I run to the only place I know in this building. My old dressing room. I run down many familiar hallways until I find it. The dressing room that used to be my home away from home. The place that would comfort me most. I figured that it have some other girls name on it now. Filled with her things. Her memories. But I was surprised to see Tawni Hart and Sonny Monroe. I run into the empty room. The room is bare. Not a thing. Just the carpeted floor and I. I start to let my tears stream down. Not knowing exactly why I have to cry just knowing I need to cry.
