Ch. 32 Just Keep QuietA Chapter by theladygraceling
"And what is
that supposed to mean?" His words echo through my mind, but they float right through me, like no matter how many times I repeat what he just said, I can't comprehend it. His face turns dark red. I know he wants to take it back. "Riley..." is all he can say. Hearing him makes my heart seize up, makes my chest hurt where one of my ribs broke, makes me wish I could shrink down into my chair and d i s a p p e a r. "Nothing is good for me," I snap at him. "I am FINE." "Riley..." His voice is quiet so I can hardly hear him. "I just mean that..." He can't even finish. Suddenly he's looking at me Looking at me
I can't stand it anymore. "NO!" I can't stop myself from shouting at him. "JUST SHUT UP, WILL!" Will draws back. I think I've hurt him but I don't care. I'm breathing hard and fast and my heart is beating rapidly in my chest. He turns his head away. He can't look at me. He murmurs my name. I don't reply. "It's been three weeks," he says quietly, so I almost don't hear him. But I do. "That's barely any time," I say back. He takes a deep breath. He looks at me. His eyes are tired. I haven't noticed until now how red his eyes are and how red his nose is too. How bruised he looks. "We have to get over it sometime," he says. I scowl at him. "I'll get over it right after you do." It's a terrible thing for me to say. I wish I had kept my mouth shut. I regret the words the second they leave my mouth. But I won't let him lecture me and be a hypocrite. Will faces me. His eyes are wet. He can't say anything. His shoulders shake in silent sobs. I feel horrible.
© 2014 theladygracelingAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthortheladygracelingHagerstown, MDAboutI am seventeen years old. I have always loved reading and have recently started writing my own stories. I also enjoy drawing and sculpting, have taken piano and violin lessons for 10+ years, and have .. more..Writing
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