Sorry it took so long. All backed up irl. And I couldn't stand how this chapter went every time. Just wasn't my style. Oh well, without further adieu, enjoy.
Jeïl
"Look away!" I'm practically yelling at him now, but my throat is so hoarse I sound as if I'm whispering. By light, my throat was so raw. This would be an effective torture method!
Another wave of nausea hits me and I curl over, what little left of my stomach's contents going into the bucket. Did Renlon try to do this to me? He's the one who gave me the drink in the first place! What did he think would happen? My throat isn't the only thing that hurts either. My head has a huge pounding sensation making me wish I hadn't called him Ren Ren. Was this supposed to be payback? It sure as hell isn't funny. Maybe I'll throw him over the ship as payback for his payback.
"Jeïl, Are you okay?" Renlon's asking me. His voice is full of concern but I don't care.
"I'm just fucking amazing. You're enjoying this aren't you? All proud of yourself for getting back at me for calling you Ren Ren."
He just stands there looking stupid. I know it's wrong to blame my moments of weakness on him but what the hell did I even do last night? Everything's just a blur.
"Jeïl, don't you remember?" he asks in a small voice.
What the hell did I do? Oh shit. "What is there to remember?"
His face clearly displays hurt for a moment, then a wide grin crosses his face as if he thought of something happy. What could make this man smile so much? Surely I couldn't of done anything to stupid last night, could I? I don't even want to think about it. I just want to sleep this hangover away.
Renlon
I realize I've been grinning so I leave the room. Guess her being drunk was a really good benefit for me. She doesn't remember shit. That kiss, never happened. Although I do wish it did in her mind, I get a second chance and don't need to just shut her up when she is trying to ask if I'm gay in a polite way. I get to actually do something romantic before just screwing something with potential up. Plus, she doesn't seem to remember Josey and spin the bottle either. Sure she's pissed at me, but as long as she doesn't find out about this I am in the clear.
"Hey, Renlon is it?" Speak of the devil.
"I'm just curious, Do you have an interest in Jeïl? I really want to ask her out once we get to Ratchet, take her somewhere nice. We all know she doesn't like you. News gets around fast when there is a drunk female on board. Some even listened to your conversation this morning." he smirks, "Y'know what? She's too good for you. I don't think you deserve her in the slightest. Why even bother stopping me? We all know..." He didn't even finish. Instead, he enjoyed a nice knuckle sandwich that had enough force to knock him out. Too bad I can't throw him overboard, Maybe these were shark infested waters.
Guess my father's training actually payed off. That was a lot more powerful than if a I had done it last year. Too bad he'll come to shortly. It just doesn't seem good enough. I don't even want to know this guys plans but he seems dangerous and after stealing her away from my father I want to keep her safe. Alright, maybe I just don't want her dating him but is that so bad?
I push the thoughts out of my mind. This girl is making me crazy. The day it ends is the day she marries me, something we all know will never happen. It's just a faint dream that will never come true. Thinking about her again...
Honestly, What is wrong with me? Even Elune wouldn't be able to save me now. Elune. I wonder if she still answers the prayers of 'traitors' or just ignores them as everyone would expect her to do? Either way, she makes a great distraction.
"Land ahead! Get ready, shallow waters approach."
Oops, they may want Josey for that. Too bad for him.
OOOoooOOOoooOOO
"Jeïl, please. Open up." I yell, banging on her door yet again.
"No. Not until you apologize."
Not this again! This is my third attempt at getting her out of her cabin. If we don't leave soon we're going on the trip back as well. It's not my fault she got drunk. She could have cut herself off. Oh well, I'm not dealing with this again.
"I am sorry for getting you drunk and making you think you did some stupid shit. Which you didn't." Except for kissing Josey...
She opens the door holding a stuffed bear and looking at me like a five year old, "Say sorry to Mr. Snuggles too."
Mr. Snuggles? Maybe she's still drunk. "I'm sorry Mr. Snuggles."
She grins, "Yay, love you Ren Ren."
I must look pretty stupid because she just starts laughing.
"I'm just messing with you," She manages to say, "Let's get going to your 'safe haven' before I start puking."
Damn I hate this girl, I think as she leads the way.
I have a free week end so I may just write another chapter. Click the little review button :D
