Ivory And Ebony

Chapter 15

Olivia
"Christopher!" I called out as I stepped into the cold night breeze, not looking or taking note of the stairs, I tripped and fell, face first to the edge of the staircase
"Fucking hell Olivia!" His heavy steps approaching filled my ears "What in fucks name Liv" he said picking me up bridal style heading towards his car
Was already beginning to see dark spots
Thank goodness it's dark out here, wouldn't want to see this on the morning news, because humans can be so funny
"It's hurts so much" I groaned rubbing my temples as blood trailed it's way down to the corner of my eye
"What were you thinking? Couldn't you see? Now it's fucking bleeding"
"I'm al-"
"Shut the fuck up and don't get me more upset" he snapped
"It doesn't hurt that-" he growled
"I'll stay quiet then"
As he placed me in the passenger seat, slamming the door shut and getting into the driver seat as the ride to his place was quiet and fast

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"What have you been up to? Have you been sleeping?" Asking as he plastered the cut after cleaning it
It was really just a small cut, I don't know why he got so agitated
"I've been sleeping well Liv" not even sparing me a glance, strolling back into the kitchen
His house is quite cute. Big and simple, he designed it himself
"How long have you been on caffeine Ri?"
"I don't know what you're talking about" he shrugged
"You've been avoiding me" I just sat there, staring at his figure seeing as he could not face me
"It can't be just you Liv" walking towards the bedroom
"You can't even look at me Christopher" I yelled
"And what the fuck do you want me to say" he found his way back to me, his anger on full display
"I want you to tell me what's going on in your head!"
"And who the fuck gave you the right to want to know what I go through"
"We have had fights, we've argued, we've even gone as far as hitting ourselves, but never have you been this cold to me"
"There's always a first time for everything" said dryly
"If this is one of those days you're going through something and pushing me away is the best option, I won't still leave"
"So what? I can fuck you? Isn't that what you want? You tend to spread your legs for any man that comes your way. Don't you have some dignity! Just because I had my fingers up your little coochie, does it mean I want you? Or I want to fuck you? You just proved, you have no class, no shame and no regard for your body. You really are a whore-"

I slapped him

Again

And Again

Laughing menacingly "Did you really think I want you? Just a simple 'I'll make you mine Olivia' has you swooning over me.. Oh Rice you've not been sleeping, how long have you been on caffeine..all just because? I suckled on your titties. You're as loose as everyone of those models and actresses I've ever fucked, what a great pleasure it'll be to add you to the list of women I've fucked. Your mother was right after all. Have some shame, have dignity. Your father is the reason you are the way you are. Spoilt and a whore"
Jesus Christ
Me? A whore?
Wow..wow..wow

I staggered in my steps, trying to find the couch, falling helplessly, a lone tear dropping as I sat there In shock, hyperventilating

I looked at him, as he stood there, disheveled and dark circles under his eyes..
I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn't even speak, no words could leave my mouth
I didn't know what to say
What could I possibly say? He did what he did, just to tell me I'm loose? Or call me a whore? So he has never felt anything for me other than the relationship we share as childhood friends.. still staring at him getting up
I grabbed my purse, putting on my shoes

Gosh.. I don't even know what to say or think or feel
I smiled sadly "I guess this is goodnight Christopher. I'll make sure you see less of this whore" nodding before walking towards the door, ordering an Uber to take me home.

The tears just didn't seem to stop, even as I got home
'Youre a whore, that's what you are' his words rang in my ear
I laid there, feeling lifeless, feeling alone.
My phone rang bringing me out of my thoughts
ID: Dad