TheClosetKidnapper

Sharp I nod, "How did things go with him anyway?"

Sharp I hesitate, looking at her, "Physical pain."

Sharp I study her, tracing her cheek with my thumb, "I don't know yet. Obviously playing nice isn't working anymore. She's seeing through."

Sharp I lie back beside her and sigh.

Sharp I kiss her back, "I don't want to talk about it anymore. It's stupid."

Sharp I study her, nodding and flashing a smile.

Sharp I hesitate, looking up at her, "You love me, right, Mel? I'm not just a game, right?"

Sharp I sigh and look at my hands, "I don't know. It was working at first... and then she started saying stuff."

Sharp I nod, though I'm not sure, and sit beside her. ```` Ryder I fall back asleep, my heart aching again.

Sharp I hesitate before nodding. ```` Ryder I lie down on the floor and trace circles on the carpet.

Sharp I meet up with Mel on the way to the room, wrapping an arm around her, "You okay?" ```` Ryder I wake but don't move, trying to think of ...

Sharp I study her before deciding to leave, having done enough for one day.

Sharp "So why do you care?" I chuckle. "You still haven't answered me."

Sharp I study her, "I asked why you cared, not why you are asking me all these sh*tty questions."

Sharp I chuckle, deciding not to respond to her questions, "I'm expecting my answer."