Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)
Chapter 87: Bitter Taste
IAN’s POV :
"We're just friends,"she said of him once.
Friends my fucking ass! What I saw back there wasn’t what just friends would do.
She was sitting on his lap.He was hugging her and touching her.She was letting him.And they fucking kissed.I had to look away instantly, but the image was already burned into the back of my eyes.
I wanted to gag.I was angry, confused, disgusted, and hurt.Everything all at once.
Suddenly, I couldn't breathe.
My mouth fell open, but no air was coming in or out.I had to get out of there.
Shoving past anyone who was in my way, I made it back to my car and slammed the door shut.Every time I closed my eyes, that image was all I saw.
No matter how loud I screamed or how hard I punched the steering wheel in front of me, nothing could release me from the stinging pain in my chest.
How could she do this to me? Emma, my baby girl, my sweet girl.
The girl who’s got my heart and soul in the palm of her hand.
How could she hurt me like this? And how long has this been going on? Those thoughts were my only company as I sped away out of that town.
For the next two hours, I was left alone with these thoughts and the aching pain in my heart.
Does she love him too? Is this why she wants space from me? This is what she wants to figure out? The more my brain replayed the image in my head, the angrier I got.
I was in the middle of the I-95 N when I swerved my car to the side of the road and stopped.
I couldn't take it anymore.
I let out another angry scream and punched the steering wheel like a maniac.
My bruised up hand picked up my phone instinctively because I wanted to call her and ask her for an explanation.
But when I opened the screen, all I saw was Emma’s face, smiling right at me.
That got me even angrier for some reason.
My fist curled into the phone, wishing somehow I could break it.
When it didn't work, I opened the car door and threw the metal thing straight to the ground.
It cracked and broke into pieces.
That was satisfying to watch.
I stepped on the stupid thing a couple more times, making sure it was pulverized into millions of tiny pieces.
Looking back, I didn’t know why I did that.
The stupid phone never did anything wrong.
I was just so angry, I wanted to break anything.
I'd crash this stupid car if I could.
But that wouldn't get us anywhere.
Literally.
Letting out an exhausted sigh, I got back inside the car and continued driving.
All I wanted was an escape from this pain.
I had to get away as fast and as far away from her as I could.
But even as I got back to New York City and in the comfort of my own apartment, the pain was still there.
It was as strong and stubborn as ever.
And even when I punched my own head with my fists, I couldn't get the image of her and that guy out of my head.
It was getting pathetic.
My eyes went blurry and tears were falling out.
I fiicking crying right now? Like a fiicking bitch? Staggering to the kitchen, I grabbed whatever alcoholic beverage I had in my arsenal and
me, I threw the stupid bottle away and the glass broke
grabbed another bottle and
Rinse and repeat.
I saw was blackness.I woke up to a loud pounding
move, so I
never stopped and
causing my brain to the brink
Are you in there? Open this freaking door
screaming her
"I'm coming..."
croaked as I staggered to the
door open, Ally barged right in and shouted to my ears, "Hey! I’ve been
"What day is it?"
squinted my eyes, trying to
my god, lan, are
when she was
and saw the gigantic mess
and broken furniture were
break with
happened here?"she sounded
my head hurts.What
it's Saturday! It’s the
"Ah shit,"I muttered.
"I forgot about that,"
was Saturday already?
drinking so much, I didn’t keep track of
time I left my apartment was to get food and
talked to Emma, or talked to anyone for
this black hole, drinking myself into oblivion every chance I
on
sighed, reaching for my battered
I’m good.Give me ten minutes, I'll get
I
we should go to a hospital?"she
ten...actually give me
my hand carelessly and
good with my
ready
bandage on, washed my face, and I put
was watching
word, but
worried sick.We got to the gallery just
to a limited audience prior to the
get some feedback before officially showcasing
Things were going great.
I made contacts with some of the greatest art connoisseurs in
champagne on free flow, and though it wasn't my favorite alcohol of choice, it was better
talking to a bunch of people,
champagne from the open bar and sauntered towards the back office
second, drink some champagne in the peace and quiet, when suddenly I saw Ally standing
are you
you doing here?"I retorted playfully and
going on with you?"she asked point
I couldn't reach you for
it's broken.I broke
"What?"
out the
did you do
"Meh,"I shrugged.
going on
the cuts around my face, "All the broken bottles? The broken furniture? I thought that lan was gone a
guess he’s back now,"I
and my
with an intermittent explosive disorder when I was
myself, I had episodes where
first time when I found
trigger
I was not the same stupid kid I was in
in years.But now, it was coming back to me
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