Ryan stares at me. The air is charged with electricity. It's as if I were in the docks.
(That's just great...)
I speak to Ryan.
T:"You don't believe me, do you?"
I glare at him. Seething with anger.
R:"I've a hard time keeping up with you! Someone leaves idiotic comments on your blog and you think it's my sister?"
T:"I don't think so, I'm sure of it !"
T:"I have proof, Ryan !"
R:"Proof...? What proof?"
T:"I ... I have a friend who traced the IP address of this Persphone and it's Jenny's address that came out."
R:"A friend, what friend?"
I remain silent, Impossible to involve Colin. I'm caught off guard.
R:"Tayla, you're accusing my sister of playing childish games!"
Clearly, Ryan is disgusted with the way things are turning out. I know he would have preferred things to be different but I don't like the tone he's taking.
T:"Do you think it makes me happy?!"
Ryan sighs and pinches the edge of his nose. Jenny doesn't say a word. She's right, we're doing enough damage ourselves, without her adding to it!
R:"Quite honestly I don't know what your problem is, but don't get paranoid about Jenny!"
(Oh? I'm paranoid now, am I?)
T:"I don't have a problem with her, she's got one with me!"
(She's playing a double game.)
T:"From the beginning, she's been two faced. Smiling when you're around and being obnoxious when I'm alone with her!"
Jenny:"Oh..."
Jenny huffs and puts on a sad face. Ryan looks at me hard.
R:"Ok, you're going too far ..."
(I'm just telling the truth!)
T:"I'm not going too far, Ryan, and as incredible as it may seem, your sister absolutely does not approve of our relationship, and she has proved it with Persephone!"
R:"Stop that, You know very well, it could be anyone!"The whole New York knows about us""
T:"Ryan, my blog is anonymous, and Jenny had connected it to me before I'd even spoken to her about it!"
R:"No one is really anonymous on the web, Tayla ..."
Is he aware of how contradictory his words are? In a rage, I jump up and grab my things!
T:"You know what, you want to believe her and not me, it's your choice, and I'm choosing to get the hell out of here."
(I throw a comment at Jenny.)
I turn to Jenny.
T:"So, are you happy now?"
Jenny is speechless but in any case, it wasn't a question. Everyone's staring at us.
R:"Tayla ... You're making a scene."
T:"I don't care! And stop preaching at me I'm not a kid !!"
I show a clean pair heels and rush to the exit my feet slamming across the floor. Ok, it's a bit dramatic but I'm suffocating!
Ryan quickly joins me, but I pretend not to care.
R:"Tayla, calm down and come back inside."
T:"No, Ryan, I've had enough. One, your sister aggresses me, and two you think I'm behaving like a spoilt brat, which by the way, I'm not!"
R:"Stop it, Jenny has nothing against you!"
T:"That's not true Ryan, how the hell can I get you to believe me?"
Ryan takes a step away from me. I sense he's completely confused.
R:"I don't understand why you're getting yourself into such a state ..."
T:"Oh, I don't know ... Perhaps, it's got something to do with the fact that up until not long ago I thought I was pregnant and on top of that I have to pretend everything's fine with someone who hates the sight of me!"
R:"If you needed more time, all you had to do was say."
T:"I tried Ryan, but once again you didn't want to see it."
He lets his arms fall. A meaningful gesture. He looks like he's throwing in the towel.
R:"Okay, it wasn't the right moment for the meal. I'm sorry, but as for Jenny ... you're completely off the mark."
T:"Your sister has a serious problem, she's too involved with your life, Ryan!"
T:"I was willing to give her time of if she gives me the opportunity to. Your sister is too possessive."
R:"I told you, you know why there's this connection between us."
T:"Yes, I know all that Ryan ... and believe me, it pains me too, when I think about what she's been through."
T:"I can think of all manner of excuses for her behaviour but I won't forgive her lies, let alone the fact that you don't believe me."
R:"Well ... It seems like we're just going round in circles ..."
Ryan obviously has had enough. Me, too for that matter.
I stare at him for a moment, hoping that he'll take a step towards me, but nothing happens. My heart breaks, I hail a taxi without further delay.
Without a look at him, I jump into the yellow cab and slam the door.
I give my address to the taxi driver in a trembling voice before bursting into tears!
It doesn't seem to bother him much. He's probably seen it all before...
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RC.(The Story Pursue)
RandomThe sequel of the story... Love and Lust... "Tayla White" have been working at Carter Corp. An influential enterprise in the heart of New York and founded by the charismatic "Ryan Carter". Her life is settled : she have her own apartment, "Lisa" and...