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.
a fiicking bitch? Staggering to the kitchen, I grabbed whatever alcoholic beverage I had
had finished the bottle and it didn’t seem to work on me, I threw the stupid bottle away and the glass broke into
grabbed another bottle and repeated the process
Rinse and repeat.
all I saw was blackness.I woke
was too weak to move, so I
stopped and it was
through my ears, causing
there? Open this freaking
screaming
"I'm coming..."
I
as I creaked the door open, Ally barged right in and shouted to my ears, "Hey! I’ve been calling and calling! Don't
"What day is it?"
trying to remember, but I
my god, lan, are you
was
around the room and saw the gigantic
broken furniture
break with my hands,
happened here?"she sounded
my head hurts.What do you
it's Saturday!
"Ah shit,"I muttered.
"I forgot about that,"
already? I
much, I didn’t keep track of
I left my apartment was to get food and
Emma, or talked to anyone for
black hole, drinking myself into oblivion
on
sighed, reaching for my
good.Give me ten minutes, I'll get dressed and
and I pulled
go to a hospital?"she asked
give me ten...actually
hand carelessly and
was good with my
got ready
up all the blood, put some bandage on, washed my face, and I
was watching my
didn’t say a word, but
sick.We got to the gallery
a limited audience prior
feedback before officially showcasing the
Things were going great.
room like a rock star, and I made contacts
wasn't my favorite
to a bunch of people, I was feeling
bar and sauntered towards the back office where there
chill for a second, drink some champagne in the peace and quiet, when suddenly I
are you doing
What are you doing here?"I retorted
wanna tell me what's going on with you?"she asked point
couldn't reach you for days.Your
it's broken.I broke it,"I cut her
"What?"
it out
you do that
"Meh,"I shrugged.
going
around my face, "All the broken
he’s
my
with an intermittent explosive disorder when I
that guy when I couldn't control myself, I had episodes where I reacted in
when I found out
trigger
since then, I was not the same stupid kid I was in high
an episode in years.But now, it was coming back to
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