Avery
"I wanna get to know you." I state quietly to Leo. He looks up at me as he folds the clean towels and smiles. I've been bedridden for the past week and a half now. Like literally the day I was let out of the hospital it like one sickness after the next has been plaguing me. Leo has been taking care of me this whole time and I can barely comprehend why. He claims that he loves me. That i'm the reason he lives. I've been rolling my eyes at his declarations of love mainly because i don't know how or when it happened. When did he fall in love with me. When did I fall in love with him.
He climbs into bed beside me after putting away the towels and washcloths, and envelops me in his arms. We sit like that for a few minutes, really just basking in each others' warmth. He kisses my forehead then looks me in the eyes.
"What would you like to know?" He asks with a small smile. I shrug and look down.
"I don't know. Its not like I have every memory of us. I actually truly don't remember much at all. I remember that I used to call you Lee Lee...and that after a hard days work for the both of us we would sit together on the couch and just cuddle while we would watch indie movies. I also remember, and this one isn't as clear, but us walking around, what I think is Jeffersons park with Colton and Caitlyn. That one is kinda blurry bu-" He cuts me off by quickly pecking my lips.
"Those would be my favorite days you know." He says as he combs a hand through my hair "We would bring a picnic blanket and you would make homemade sushi, cookies, and make your awesome melon swizzles with marshmallow sauce on the side. Oh and that hummus and guacamole you would make was out of this world. And while Colt and Cait would play you and I would talk. About happiness and life. I'm just...I'm just so glad that you remember that of all things." I feel myself tearing up as the picture becomes more vivid and clear. And then its like I remember it as memory.
"Who are you...and what are you doing to my heart." I think in my head but instead of saying the word out loud I nuzzle into the crook of his neck and just breath him in.
A few hours later
I climb out of the taxi hesitantly, almost not trusting my feet. The cab driver is a sweet young guy, and he looks at me worriedly.
"Do you need any help ma'am?" He asks, his accent covering his words like a nice covering of honey. I smile at him and shake my head. No, I have to do this by myself. I grab the bag i've brought, and pay the cab driver the money I owe him, plus a fifty dollar tip. He looks at me with wide eyes and I smile at him and wave him off. When he pull out I sigh. When I get home Leo will kill me for sneaking out without telling him. If I did, he would probably say no and to stay in bed and that I'm in no shape to be out and my immune system is too weak and blah blah blah. But I have some loose ends that I have to tie up. I knock on the door softly and I hear rustling, then the door opens to a pretty attractive guy in his mid or late forties, with an almost stressed out expression on his face. When he takes me in and realizes who I am his eyes widen.
"Speak of the fucking devil." He says so quietly I can barely hear it. I frown and furrow my eyebrows, but instead of saying anything he just shakes his head and motions for me to come in andpoints upstairs. I smile gratefully at him and slowly move upstairs. My whole body is sore, and its a strain to walk, let alone climb stairs. I usually have Leo for this because he easily picks me up and bring me wherever I need to go. But Leo isn't here, and a girl has to do what a girl has to do. I grunt when I reach the last step and stop for a second just to catch my breath. I take a deep breath when I get to the door and then slowly open it.
"As I was saying I just truly don't know what to do. The only answer that I can think of right now is to leave. Oh by the way who was tha-" Will stops when he see's me. I walk slowly deeper into the room and sit down on his bed with a sigh.
"What are you doing here?" Will asks slowly and cautiously as if i'm a coiled snake. That almost makes me laugh. Please. I hardly have enough energy to talk, let alone argue.
"We have to talk Will." I say, making myself comfortable on his king sized, navy blue bed.
"Kristin told Alosha to tell me that you were on permanent bed rest. How and why did you come here?" I shrug and smile.
"Will, you know me well enough to know that if i need or want something i'll get it. I took a cab. I also picked you up some food as a peace treaty." I say, holding up the brown paper bag of takeout from this really nice resturant that sold high quality dear. Geez it smells good. He's lucky that I didn't take a chomp out of it on my way here.
"Avery I don't want to talk to you." Will says stubbornly. I raise an eyebrow at him and then roll my eyes.
"Seriously Will? I don't give a shit. We have to talk. And i'm not leaving until we do." He sighs and sits down at his desk chair .Than he proceeds to cross his arms and not look at me.
"Will the subjects been left alone for too long and now has to be approached." I say twirling a piece of my hair around my index finger and looking at the ceiling. "I loved you. You loved me. Or atleast I thought you did. But then...well what? Is it that I did something to piss you off? Or did you just fall out of love with me? I don't know what it could have been, but I need to know. Why did you choose Lena over me? Please just...just don't lie and tell me." Theres a note of pleading in my voice but the rest is just pure unadulterated determination. He takes a deep breath and then begins to speak.
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