《Please Help Me Remember》13
Advertisement
Alasdair and I didn't talk for the rest of the day he seemed to be in a sour mood. Was it because of what I had said?
Of course it was of what you said. Friends, really? Out of everything to pick, friends? You just friend-zoned the poor man.
We got home and he still wasn't talking. Not like that was unusual but it's just that I can feel like something was wrong. He brushed passed me as he opened the door and strides into the kitchen and I followed with with tiny footsteps. Now his jaw is clenched as he grabs a cigarette from the holder in his pocket. He lit the cigarette before looking at me. "What happened to e-cigs?" I laughed awkwardly. He didn't say anything. He blew out before putting the cigarette back in his mouth, He was just resting there staring at me.
I became uncomfortable I fiddled with the ring on my thumb. Shuffling my feet, avoiding his eyes looking at anything but his eyes. "Friends"
His voice took a deeper tone. His arms were crossed across his chest. "I didn't mean it, I didn't know if you liked disclosing anything"
"We've been together for a long time Rayn, you would think we would be public right?"
"I..." I couldn't say anything because I didn't know what to say. I felt guilty, of course it would be known, it would be weird if it wasn't. I would want it to be known too that Alasdair was mine.
"Sorry" I whispered. We just stood there, it was so silent you can hear a pin drop. "Im gonna go take a shower" I finally said after a while.
Maybe the warm water would help me calm down. No....Maybe a bath.
I turned around and quickly ran up the stairs taking my bath and getting ready for bed. That night I didn't feel Alasdair.
Advertisement
-
The more days that had past the more boring school became but some days they were fun when I talked about many disorders.
I hadn't remembered anything yet, I'm staring to think I never will, but this takes time. Kate and I started talking more. She would talk about Alasdair, but as far as she knows I'm just a friend.
I just finished my last paper. I slipped out of the chair and laid down ready to take a nap as my brain was fried and it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.
I was woken up but sounds at the corner of the room. I turned to see Alasdair pouring himself a glass of whiskey. My head hurt and the room was cold and dim, I couldn't let my eyes adjust because it made my head pound.
I reached out my hand hoping Alasdair would take the hint and come over. My headache was increasing, it hurt to even keep my eyes open, but I did because I wanted Alasdair.
He finished his drink and slowly walked over. I groaned wanting him to walk faster. He knelt down resting his chin on his hand. "Whats wrong?" I knew the question had another meaning. He was talking about the friends thing. God couldn't he just let it go.
"I called you a friend" he nodded with a smirk playing on his lips "now what's really wrong?"
"Cold...head hurts" I closed my eyes, I couldn't keep them open any longer. Few moments later I felt a cool pad on my head and the bed dip beside me. I was embraced by warm arms and drifted off
-
Fuck what am I supposed to do now.
Ok Rayn think, you have a brain for a reason.
Okay, breath, what time is it- 3:30 okay. We can deal with that. I can have dinner done by 6. It's 2 hours and 30 minutes.
Advertisement
May 13 the day me and Alasdair got together. So it's our Anniversary! I ran upstairs putting on the new bra set I bought especially for today under a red dress because red is Alasdairs favorite color.
I quickly went to cook something sweet and simple. Pasta. He loves pasta, I do too but I prefer rice. I set the table and poured a cup of whiskey, whine would've been better but Ally prefers it.
I heard the keys in the door and I got excited, I wanted to surprise him. As soon as I heard the door close I ran towards him and rapped my legs around him. He hugged me, squeezed me tight before putting me down. I led him to the kitchen giggling. God this man was perfect.
-
"May 13th" I mumbled.
"Hmm?" Alasdair replied.
"May 13th is our anniversary" I slowly sat up. "Red is your favorite color and you prefer pasta and whiskey over red wine" I turned to look at him. He nodded with a proud smile on his face. It mad me happy that he was happy.
"I've missed you" I whispered leaning close and pecking his cheek. "You've been distant, and I'm sorry I called you a friend, it was only in the moment. I didn't know what to say and because of that I ended up hurting you" I took a deep breath "I'm sorry" my voice cracked as he wrapped his arm around me pulling me towards him.
"It's okay baby" he whispered "now get up so we can put some food in that stomach of yours hmm?" I nodded happily, my stomach feeling empty. Now we're on good terms.
I hope it stays that way
Right?
-
Sorry i was like not into this book buttttt I've gotten interested again.
Advertisement
- In Serial39 Chapters
Miss Ophelia (A Draco Malfoy Love Story)
My name is Ophelia Zabini. The Zabini family took me in after my mother died after giving birth to me, and my father not wanting me. I grew up with Blaise, Pansy Parkinson, and Draco Malfoy. A year after Blaise, Pansy, and Draco turned eleven and were sent to Hogwarts, it was my turn to go. However, Mum and Dad thought it would be better to send me to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, something about staying away from someone; staying pure. I was disappointed I wouldn't be able to see everyone, but I obliged, and everything was going great. Then one night during supper, our palace was infiltrated, and Death Eaters attacked us. After being hit with a spell I don't ever remember existing, I remember Blaise apparating me to, what I'm assuming to be, the Great Hall in Hogwarts. I remember Blaise screaming for help and professors scrambling to get to me. But what I distinctively hear is a scream of my name.Coming from none other than the most wonderful man in the world;Draco Malfoy.
8 582 - In Serial54 Chapters
Forcefully Yours (Mafia Love Story)
"Why don't you leave me?" I shouted, trying to mask away the fear that filled inside of me this time. "Oh Darling I wish I could." He smirked, almost leaning onto me. I could still feel the authority in his husky arrogant voice."Don't you fear Allah?" I questioned him and soon began to realise that my hijab was falling loose. This can't be happening, atleast not in front of him. I cried within the walls of my heart. He didn't deserve my love. "Don't teach me about Islam. Mind your own fucking business." He spat back. He surely had anger issues but unlike everybody else I always stood up to him. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction that he derived from dominating everyone, but today I felt weak, weaker than ever before. "My business? Well guess what mister you are my business. Remember you were the one who married me forcefully?" I tried pushing him back but all my efforts were in vain. "You know that I can do a lot of things forcefully but I don't. So be thankful bitch." He Snapped, hitting my heart exactly where it was weak. Tears soon filled my vision but I held them back. "Why? Aren't those girls enough to satisfy you?" I pointed back to his girlfriend who stood behind him half naked. "Enough!" He shouted, his grip tightened around my arms and I knew that I had pushed him off limits by now but guess what? He deserved it. ***She was not your typical girl because she knew the hard reality of life. She was a hard core feminist. In one moment she could spit fire but at the same time she could cry her heart out like a baby. Meet Syeda Anaabiya Ahmed, married to the man with the darkest soul to have walked on earth, Syed Humza Junaid. He was forced to marry her, after the love of his life Hazel betrayed him. He hated Anaabiya to his guts, for she was the only one not scared of him. But Allah chooses who he gives Hidaaya. What do you think? What will change Syed Humza Junaid?Join Anaabiya in her journey of ruin or maybe love. ❤️
8 279 - In Serial6 Chapters
Her Royal Match
Set in the late Victorian era of 1890 when women liberation was still a distant dream, Princess Marine , a certified doctor & a rebellion in the royal family is one among few ladies who struggled to make a difference in a male dominated society. After her elder sister Emma dishonored the family reputation by eloping with a imposter, the Wellsleys' are left with only Marine to regain their lost status in the elite society by marrying her off. However with what little chance her sister left, it's on Marine to find herself a suitable match. Will she ever succeed in finding one in a society where you're judged by your past or will her judgmental approach get in the way of meeting her royal match? Join Princess Marine on this romantic medical journey.
8 187 - In Serial44 Chapters
Before I Go ✔️
Sometimes things happen in life whether they be good or bad they shape our lives in ways we never knew existed. They let us take a closer look into the world and realize we took everything for granted. Alex Eastwood, her fate soon played out, to be diagnosed with Leukemia. She hides behind her walls in hopes that one day she could have her life back again. Be a ruthless teen who could do anything she wanted. When in reality, she couldn't. So comes along the ruthless boy she never expected, who so happens to enter inside her life like he's always belonged there. Will she be enough to break down the walls the ruthless boy has built? Will he be enough to save her? ____Highest Rankings# 1 Cancer # 1 Francisco Lachowski# 7 Romance# 4 Teen Fiction# 46 Teen RomanceCompleted 01/06/19* Some chapters will contain the use of sexual content
8 160 - In Serial11 Chapters
Various One Shots {read desc. Or A/N} //HIATUS\
So I randomly had this ideaInstead of normal various one shots (various x reader/ various x various/ various x oc/ various x author/ etc.) How about basing ALL the one shots on the Hamilton soundtrack? I plan on doing every song EXCEPT those that I wouldn't really be able to make a one shot of (ex. The Adam's Administration)The fandoms will be listed in the A/N~Requests OBVIOUSLY accepted!
8 55 - In Serial60 Chapters
Different Worlds
I don't know what it was about her but when our eyes locked I felt the overwhelming need to defend and protect her from the harsh realities of the world. Her warm brown eyes which were glazed with unshed tears pulled on my heartstrings and that feeling was foreign to me.When I glanced back at her retreating form, she looked drained and not just from the previous incident but from life itself. I wanted so badly to be the one to comfort her and bring her peace.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Meet Noah WilsonA Nigerian-American doctor with an Italian heritage in the mix. He is smart, kind, caring and loves been helpful to other. He is also on the quiet side and prefers to observe situations which makes him intriguing to his female colleagues and his looks is a very big bonus.Meet Ijeoma EzenwaA full blooded Nigerian girl with a lot of problems on her plate. Being a single parent, she spends most of her time working to put food on the plates of that of her and her daughter. All she wants is to keep her child safe and survive the atrocities of life.Tap that + button to go along with them on their journey of Love.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Book Two of The World Series
8 221

