Chapter 3 - Argument
I was storming through the corridors on my way to my dressing room clearing my head of the near death experience and back to my mom when i saw sonny coming towards me with a huge scowl on her lips. Her beautiful black locks bouncing on her shoulders as she took each step in her heels wait what beautiful? Chad this is sonny were talking about, she's not "beautiful" she's a random anyway, she was ready for to lecture me about my random outburst at the girl, but I just can't deal with all that right now.
I brushed past her with no expression or greeting, her scowl turned into a confused frown she cleared her throat "err Chad?" she asked in a quiet innocent voice. She reached out and rested her hand on my arm, stopping me from walking away. Her fingertips sent shockwaves throughout my body whoa what the hell was that! I just stared at my arm for what felt like hours she then gripped me harder and asked "Chad? Are you ok?, What happened back there?" i shot my eyes at her I simply replied with "I'm fine" and shook my arm free and turned on my heel and went straight for my dressing room. Please don't follow me sonny, just please don't. But sonny being sonny decided to follow me. Great. I got to my room and faced her in front of the door blocking her entrance. Her eyes searched me trying to read me "Sonny can you just leave me alone, i just feel a bit ill ok?" i opened my door slightly and crept in through the tiny gap quick enough to shut the door in her face "MANNERS!" i could hear faintly through the door. I chuckled quietly to myself. Shit no lock. I panicked and looked for anything but failed so i leapt for the couch in the corner i only made it. I quickly flipped over onto my back to face the door.
The door opened and the stepped in kicking the door shut with her heel and turning on her heel swiftly to lean against the door and cross her leg and fold her arms. If looks could kill I'd be dead by now. "Are you going tell me what's wrong, or am i going to have to stand here all day?"
I groaned as i stood up and walked towards her and put my hands up "nothing's wrong, can you leave please?" i opened the door only to it be kicked shut well more like slammed. She leaned up at me on her tip toes I'm guessing she's only 5ft 4 or 5 with heels when I'm 6ft i smirked at her and pressed a finger on her shoulder and pushed her down. Her face was contorted to try and stay up. "so can you leave?" i gestured towards the door
"Nope" she smirked as she popped the p. I groaned and ran my fingers through my hair and gave her a pleading look. "Wow Chad you ruined your hair and you haven't even fixed it yet" she stepped forward closing the space between me and her. She laid her hands on my chest. I just stared at her "that's not nothing" she shook her head trying to figure out what was wrong with me. She opened her mouth to speak but shut it again with a look of confusion then she repeated this three more times. "ARGH! Just get out Sonny!" she looked angry
"Well tell me what's wrong then!" she screamed in my face ok oww that hurt screechy much.
"SONNY!, DO NOT DO THAT AGAIN!" she didn't care she still wanted her answers. She stepped forward even closer and leaned close to my face so she could stare into my eyes. In a cold but quiet stern voice
"What's wrong Chad please tell me, i know you trust me" her eyes were begging me to let her in. Trust her? We argue everyday and now she expects me to pour out my inner secrets to her. I DONT THINK SO! I shot her a glare and took more steps towards her, pushing her further and further into the door.
"you really want to know?" she nodded with a strong look on her face "i have had the worst year of my life, my dad died in a car crash, drink- driving to be specific. My mom has been tearing herself apart because of that stupid man that is my so called father." She was now in the corner of the room on the floor clutching her knees in tears. "And don't say you know or you understand because you don't okay? You will never know what's it's like to see your mom cry for days over someone that hurt her" when i was finished i was cowering over sonny ,anger written all over my face while she in tears collapsed on the floor terrified of me. For once it seemed like she was the vulnerable child and I was, I was... my father.