i don't know what to do?
the only time I've ever kissed a guy it was my first and also last kiss. this was something different--this is my kidnapper? opening my eyes, i look at harry who has his eyes closed and seems to enjoy the kiss. his lips are soft against mine but the hot tears from my face keep on falling--i feel abused. pushing him away, my reaction is to slap him. once my hand comes right against his cheek i gasp, placing my hands over my mouth i start sobbing.
he doesn't move an inch but stays in the position with his red cheek facing me. "you're just a fucking pervert!" i say.
"don't tell me you didn't feel anything, mab." he looks at me, his green eyes killing me inside. how could i feel anything for this jerk if he's my kidnapper?
weakness is what I'm starting to feel. placing a hand over my chest i groan at the pain. "i didn't feel anything!" i hiss at him.
harry comes closer to me, but i stay in my position. if i were to move i know he would be able to reach out for me--that bastard. "if you didn't feel anything, why did it take you forever to push me away?"
there's nothing more i want to do but lash out at him. my hand comes up but it doesn't make a sudden move across his face. looking down at the floor i don't bother to respond. "why do you always make me cry?"
harry lifts my head. "i'm sorry, mab. i don't mean to. it hurts me to see you cry--trust me." without noticing, i place my head on his shoulder and throw my arms around his neck.
i think harry really does love me.
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just another day//h.s.
Fanfictionit's just another day for mab. her days consist of seeing the same man stalking her. but she's never told anyone since she isn't bothered or scared by him. in fact, mab doesn't show any kind of emotions. she's as cold as a rock until this man kidnap...
