Chapter 6
Kit flushed the toilet, as she wiped away the tears. She had been crying for hours now, and she had stopped, only because she couldn't cry any longer. Her eyes were so puffy she couldn't even see where she was.
She heard someone open the door. It was probably Jay, who went out with Kurt to go to a club. It was, 2 in the morning already.
Kit heard two people kissing. She couldn't help, but smile that Jay had actually found someone. She didn't want to distract them, but she couldn't stay in the bathroom any longer. She concluded that she'd try to creep out as quiet as she can.
She turned off the lights and creeped the door opened. She tiptoed out, seeing the couple really go at it. She stifled her laughter and crept to the door until she noticed that Jay wasn't really Jay, for this blonde was taller. Besides, he was going to Kit and Adam's bed instead of his. It hit her -- it was Adam and another girl.
She stood, shocked. She began breathing hard as the two people began to tear off their clothes. She sank down on the floor and plugged her ears and squeezed her eyes shut. That didn't mean that she couldn't hear them.
***
It was 5:30. She didn't sleep at all that night. She just stood awake, plugged her eyes and squeezed her eyes shut until she could hear no more. Then, the rest of the night, she sat in the corner by the door, with nothing to do except stare into nothing.
It was about 3 when Jay came back. He probably concluded that it was Kit in bed with Adam, and sank into bed without undressing while Kit still watched on.
There she was now, doing nothing. The sun crept in through the curtains, and she can hear the slight snore from the three of them. She gulped and got up, creeping out. No one stirred or woke up.
Kit took the elevator down to the cafe. She needed sleep and bad. She could barely stay awake. Maybe some coffee would help.
She ordered coffee -- about five cups, and she can barely stay awake. Perhaps if she went out into the parking lot with a blanket, she can sleep for a while.
Not caring about where she was going to sleep, she crept up into her room, not caring if any of them woke up, but they didn't anyway. He grabbed a blanket from the closet and made her way down and out of the hotel. She found a little space where no one can see her and fell asleep.
***
Kit stirred and moaned. She turned sideways and noticed the soft cushion behind her. Her eyes abruptly opened when she knew that she wasn't sleeping in a bed. "What the?" she sat straight up.
"Hey," a voice greeted. She turned and looked. Jeff.
"What am I doing here?" she asked.
"I found you in the parking lot," he said.
"What? How?" she asked.
"I have my secrets," he said.
"Damn, it's already two," she said. "Adam and Jay would be worried."
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"What do you think I'm doing?" she asked. "I'm going to go back to my room."
"I have some questions," he said.
"Too bad. They won't get answered," she said. Kit walked over to the door, but he blocked it. "Let me out before I scream."
"I won't let you scream," he said. "Now, why were you sleeping in the parking lot?"
"Why do you care?" she hissed. "I attacked Amy. I hate you, and I hate your brother. I will be attacking Amy more from now on, so you better watch her back instead of mine." She went for the door again, but he gently pushed her hand away.
"Because me and Adam got in a fight," she said. "No biggie."
"Then how'd you get all those bruises?" he asked. She looked down at her arms. She didn't have her jacket on anymore.
"I fell in the parking lot," she said. "I'm a clumsy person. I'm really clumsy. I always fall. Once down the stairs, too." He laughed.
"Nice one, but that's not gonna work," he said.
"Jeff, if you would excuse me, then I would go make up with Adam," she said. "I don't want him to be mad at me anymore."
"You're still going back to him after he did that to you?" he said pointing at her bruises. She grabbed her jacket and put it on.
"He didn't do it," she said. "I love him. He loves me, too."
"And sleeping with a whole bunch of women is loving you, too?" Jeff asked.
"What? How did you know?" Kit asked. "Why do you care about me?"
"Well, he comes back to the hotel, practically with a different girl every night," Jeff informed. "For two months. I never knew he had a girlfriend. It turned out to be you, Kit. He's doing all this shit to you, and I can't believe you."
"You don't even know me," Kit accused.
"I can read people," he said.
"Then read this: I hate you Jeff Hardy, and leave me alone," she said. He looked at her for, and then stepped out of the way from the door. She opened the door and fled.
Kit flushed the toilet, as she wiped away the tears. She had been crying for hours now, and she had stopped, only because she couldn't cry any longer. Her eyes were so puffy she couldn't even see where she was.
She heard someone open the door. It was probably Jay, who went out with Kurt to go to a club. It was, 2 in the morning already.
Kit heard two people kissing. She couldn't help, but smile that Jay had actually found someone. She didn't want to distract them, but she couldn't stay in the bathroom any longer. She concluded that she'd try to creep out as quiet as she can.
She turned off the lights and creeped the door opened. She tiptoed out, seeing the couple really go at it. She stifled her laughter and crept to the door until she noticed that Jay wasn't really Jay, for this blonde was taller. Besides, he was going to Kit and Adam's bed instead of his. It hit her -- it was Adam and another girl.
She stood, shocked. She began breathing hard as the two people began to tear off their clothes. She sank down on the floor and plugged her ears and squeezed her eyes shut. That didn't mean that she couldn't hear them.
***
It was 5:30. She didn't sleep at all that night. She just stood awake, plugged her eyes and squeezed her eyes shut until she could hear no more. Then, the rest of the night, she sat in the corner by the door, with nothing to do except stare into nothing.
It was about 3 when Jay came back. He probably concluded that it was Kit in bed with Adam, and sank into bed without undressing while Kit still watched on.
There she was now, doing nothing. The sun crept in through the curtains, and she can hear the slight snore from the three of them. She gulped and got up, creeping out. No one stirred or woke up.
Kit took the elevator down to the cafe. She needed sleep and bad. She could barely stay awake. Maybe some coffee would help.
She ordered coffee -- about five cups, and she can barely stay awake. Perhaps if she went out into the parking lot with a blanket, she can sleep for a while.
Not caring about where she was going to sleep, she crept up into her room, not caring if any of them woke up, but they didn't anyway. He grabbed a blanket from the closet and made her way down and out of the hotel. She found a little space where no one can see her and fell asleep.
***
Kit stirred and moaned. She turned sideways and noticed the soft cushion behind her. Her eyes abruptly opened when she knew that she wasn't sleeping in a bed. "What the?" she sat straight up.
"Hey," a voice greeted. She turned and looked. Jeff.
"What am I doing here?" she asked.
"I found you in the parking lot," he said.
"What? How?" she asked.
"I have my secrets," he said.
"Damn, it's already two," she said. "Adam and Jay would be worried."
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"What do you think I'm doing?" she asked. "I'm going to go back to my room."
"I have some questions," he said.
"Too bad. They won't get answered," she said. Kit walked over to the door, but he blocked it. "Let me out before I scream."
"I won't let you scream," he said. "Now, why were you sleeping in the parking lot?"
"Why do you care?" she hissed. "I attacked Amy. I hate you, and I hate your brother. I will be attacking Amy more from now on, so you better watch her back instead of mine." She went for the door again, but he gently pushed her hand away.
"Because me and Adam got in a fight," she said. "No biggie."
"Then how'd you get all those bruises?" he asked. She looked down at her arms. She didn't have her jacket on anymore.
"I fell in the parking lot," she said. "I'm a clumsy person. I'm really clumsy. I always fall. Once down the stairs, too." He laughed.
"Nice one, but that's not gonna work," he said.
"Jeff, if you would excuse me, then I would go make up with Adam," she said. "I don't want him to be mad at me anymore."
"You're still going back to him after he did that to you?" he said pointing at her bruises. She grabbed her jacket and put it on.
"He didn't do it," she said. "I love him. He loves me, too."
"And sleeping with a whole bunch of women is loving you, too?" Jeff asked.
"What? How did you know?" Kit asked. "Why do you care about me?"
"Well, he comes back to the hotel, practically with a different girl every night," Jeff informed. "For two months. I never knew he had a girlfriend. It turned out to be you, Kit. He's doing all this shit to you, and I can't believe you."
"You don't even know me," Kit accused.
"I can read people," he said.
"Then read this: I hate you Jeff Hardy, and leave me alone," she said. He looked at her for, and then stepped out of the way from the door. She opened the door and fled.