Chapter 15 More Disagreements then Agreements

I woke up after the sudden crash that I heard. It sounded like in the kitchen. I slowly walked to the kitchen and with a severe headache pounding in my head.

I saw Darien making something to eat. Boy did it look complicated! And he only makes something complicated when he was upset or angry. This wasn't very often.

Just then last night's events came crashing into my head and I wanted to cry all over again. Oh well I guess he's got to go along with his skanky fiancé anyways.

"What are you doing?" I asked nervously.

"What does it look like I'm doing," he said in a mean full way.

"Um cooking," I said and for some reason I found the floor more interesting than looking at him.

"Really Serena, I thought I was watching television," he said sarcastically/

Okay this isn't going anywhere and my anger that was boiling inside of me from yesterday was bubbling to spill.

"I mean, what are you doing here? I thought you weren't going to come back," I said making a disgusted face. I said adding:

"Don't you and Beryl deserve the best so you should've stayed at the five star hotels while you were at it".

"We would have if Beryl didn't have to leave because of your rude behavior and besides this is my apartment too so I could come here whenever I like so stop telling me what to do," he snapped back and put the frying pan really hard on the stove that the sound was echoing in the kitchen.

"I just asked, no need to get worked up over nothing you didn't even hear my side of the story of what happened yesterday when you just stormed off," I said angrily being as stubborn as he was. I was about to leave but he stopped me.

"Let's hear it," he said calmly as possible but he clutched my hand so tightly that it was hurting me.

"What?" I said knowing all too well what he was talking about. I yanked my hand away from him so he couldn't do any further harm to it then he already was.

"You're part," he said and I saw he was clenching his teeth while he spoke. It's not my fault he's mad. It's his entire trashy fiancé fault but he doesn't know it yet.

"I thought you didn't want to know the truth," I said mimicking his words.

"I'll decide what's true and what's not," he said glaring at me.

"You don't know the truth and when you do you couldn't even handle it," I said being a little dramatic.

"Quit being stubborn Serena," he said and let out a huge sigh.

"Look whose talking Mr. I-Know-All-The-Truth," I said making a face.

"Then what's the truth Serena you tell me," he looked defeated and kind of lost, I actually felt sorry for him.

I told him the story what exactly happened yesterday from A to Z but you know what he said surprised me not a whole lot just a little.

"You're lying Serena; Beryl is the loveliest person I know and sometimes she feels insecure but she doesn't take it on people she hardly knows"

"Yea how could I say such a thing she's the perfect little angel sent from heaven," I said sarcastically, more like hell if you ask me.

"Serena!" he said sternly.

"I'm sorry," I said looking down again.

"Good that's what I wanted to hear," he smiled.

"Hey you tricked me!" I said surprised.

"You know what I think you're jealous of her," he asked smirking.

HELL YES!! I was but I wasn't admitting that in front of him. It's just a lot a heartache saved up for me at the end. So the only thing for me to do was laugh, just laugh.

"You're kidding right," I said laughing and went for another round of fake giggles. How much I was laughing from the outside it was the double that I was crying for the inside of my lonely heart.

"Yea just checking, but how can a girl resist me," he said being his over sized ego self.

"Yea how could they," I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes.

"So you don't find me sexy eh," he asked moving closer to me.

"Not one bit," I said trying to keep a straight face even thought I could feel heat rising into my cheeks slowly.

"How about now," he said huskily, when he was only mere inches away from me.

"Get over yourself Darien isn't Beryl enough for you or you have to look for someone better," I said pushing him away from me.

Just hearing her name sobered him up.

"I should go I have other things to do too," I said looking away. Seeing him and Beryl together hurt too much and I don't want to take any more risks of confronting her.

"Serena," he said softly and caught my wrist again, this time he held it softly like it was a glass figurine that if you would let go it'll break.

"Yea," I said a little above a whisper. Every touch of his brought a tingle into my spine.

"I have to tell you something…"

HEHHEHEHE SORRY U GUYS ABT THE CLIFF HANGER BUT I LIKED IT SOO I USED IT AND IM ONLY WRITING SOME MORE IF PEOPLE WRITELOTS OF REVIEWS AND I KNOW COOKE ULL BE MAD TOO HAHHAH BUT THANX FOR THE LOVELY REVIEWS. I KNOW IM EVIL MUAHAHAHHAHAH