[14] Too Late For Sorry

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Justine

What did I do?

What did I say?

Was it the slap?

He was still kind of laughing after I hit him though... it was something I said.

What the hell did I say??

'You arrogant bastard! You're really gonna just stand here and laugh in my face? Do you not have the littlest speck of respect for women? How would your mon feel if she saw you like this!?'

Oh shit... I mentioned his mom!

Is she alive?

Did something happen to her?

Man, I should have watched what I say to him more carefully.

I groan and lay face down on the mattress and sigh heavily.

I really hope he's not pissed at me, I wasn't aiming to hurt him honestly.

I yawn loudly and turn over on my side. Whenever X gets back, hopefully he'll talk to me, I really am sorry. My eyelids get heavy and I drown myself into my dreams...

   ~•~

I walk through the beautiful green field again, my long skirt, flowing and light... beautiful swirls of colors dance all around me. Stopping to pick up a flower, it transforms into a buttery and flaps away. Giggling uncontrollably, I'm stuck at standstill when a voice calls me.

"Justine..." The voice is calm and relaxed, echoing to me. I smile at the sound of it and automatically knows whom it belongs to. I run; left foot, right foot, barefooted through the soft, unrealistic grass.

"Justine!" The voice kisses my eardrums and I turn and see the source of it. His back is towards me and I walk slowly, then take off in a full sprint towards him. I hop on his back and cover his eyes. I laugh happily.

"Guess who?" I linger onto his back and he laughs from my goofiness.

"Justine, you heard me calling you?" He breathes out shockingly and I slip my hands from his face and slide off his back.

Turning around, our eyes finally meet and I'm lost in his trance. Never are his eyes this light in reality, they are always so dark and hidden with unknown secrets and feelings. I smile up excitedly at him and he laughs, brushing my hair back out of my face.

"Why are you so happy?" He wraps his arms around me and I shrug.

"Seeing you happy, makes me happy." I smile softly and he runs his hands down my arms, leaning down and kissing me gently.

And he said he couldn't be gentle.

I stand up on my toes, wrapping my arms around his neck as he kisses me softly. He breaks away from my lips and I close my eyes, leaning my head back as he trails sweet seductive kisses down my face, jawline and neck. Softy his lips leave the hot trail down my neck and I breathe out shakily.

"No one can save you now..." I furrow my brows as a horrifying familiar voice whispers in the breeze. I snap my eyes open and the sky that was once colorful and light is now dull and gray, just like it is before a bad storm. I clutch onto his back, whimpering sorry.

"X?" I panic a little as his kisses on my neck gets tougher. I step away from him and his brown eyes are now forgotten behind a darker brown filled with lust, his black and blonde hair, now a dark curly Afro. He's no longer who I craved in the beginning. I gasp, staggering backwards.

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