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.
kitchen, I grabbed whatever
didn’t seem to work on me, I threw the stupid bottle away and the glass broke into
bottle and repeated the
Rinse and repeat.
blackness.I woke up to a loud
body was too weak to move, so I didn’t
pounding never stopped and
sound was piercing through my ears, causing my brain to the brink of
there? Open this freaking door right
screaming her lungs
"I'm coming..."
croaked as I staggered to the
creaked the door open, Ally barged right in and shouted to my ears,
"What day is it?"
my eyes, trying
god, lan, are
was my bloody and
looked around the room and saw the gigantic mess
bottles and broken furniture
break with my hands,
fiick happened
head
want? lan, it's
"Ah shit,"I muttered.
"I forgot about that,"
was Saturday already? I didn't
drinking so much, I
apartment was to get food
to Emma, or talked to anyone for
black hole, drinking myself into oblivion every
going on here?
reaching for
good.Give me ten minutes, I'll get
I pulled my hand
we should go to a hospital?"she asked
ten...actually give
my hand carelessly and
was good with
got ready within
cleaned up all the blood, put some bandage on, washed my face, and I put on
was watching my
say a word, but she didn't have
face said it all, she was worried sick.We got to
preview to a limited
feedback before officially
Things were going great.
like a rock star, and I made contacts with
also had champagne on free flow, and though it wasn't my favorite alcohol of choice, it was
to a bunch of people, I was feeling tired
champagne from the open bar and sauntered towards the back office where there were
some champagne in the peace and quiet, when suddenly I
you doing here?"Ally
doing here?"I retorted playfully and
wanna tell me what's going on
left my apartment, I couldn't reach
broke
"What?"
it out
did you
"Meh,"I shrugged.
going on with
broken bottles? The broken furniture? I thought that lan was gone
guess he’s back now,"I
my damned anger
was diagnosed with an intermittent explosive disorder when I
I had episodes
I found out about my dad’s
the trigger that started
had been a while since then, I was not the same stupid kid
had an episode in years.But
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