Friends Only?

Chapter 15 "the Recovery"

*Nef's outfit*


Nef's pov

For the next month, Marg was washing herself at a daily basic. She took thousands of baths every week. Every single day of the month. She felt dirty after that raping.

Marg didn't get over it that easy, I mean only by taking baths. It was really hard for her. Being raped wasn't that pleasant, but all the girls supported her not leaving her alone for a moment. We stayed in for the rest of the month, without going out. We didn't want her to stay alone at any chance.

Sometimes, I felt guilty. I was the one who left the girls for Rich. I was the one who didn't care. That were my thoughts. Sometimes I did not feel so. Rich assured me that that wasn't about me, that I wasn't the one who had to feel guilty. It wasn't anybody's fault. It felt good having him next to me, helping me think clear.

Having to cope with that hard situation, Rich and I got back together and we were the best friends that we used to. I had missed that! Additionally, Rich showed his caring character. I fell in love with him more more all that month. He was so devoted and dedicated to me that I felt so special.

Marg told us some more details about the "naper" that she remembered when she overcame the shock. She told us that he was a stranger, that we didn't know him and he wasn't from our college. She said that he was at our age and that it was in a good shape and muscled.

The girls, except for Marg, wanted to inform the polish about the event, but Marg announced that she won't do that because the guy that raped her was a drunk person who couldn't understand what he was doing. I didn't expect her to behave like that. I was curious. Why she did that? She maybe hide something. I didn't say anything.

At the Saturday, we took Marg, without asking her, and we went out for a meal with the guys. She was at home for about a month and she destroyed herself by behaving in such a way.

Marko had booked a table at a glamour French restaurant at the down town called "Avenue". That was restaurant for the youth and we thought that Marg must go out and have some fun with us. We invited the boys as well. Marg insisted on inviting them because she felt more secured and safe.

I wore a basic casual outfit; a grey trouser and a jumper at the same shades of colour. A black backpack and my black reading glasses completed my today outfit. The weird and funny thing was that Rich wore a T-shirt and a pair of trousers at the same colours. We were like those famous couples. The girls made fun of us but I didn't care.

Marg felt awkward at first but with Joel's jokes, the ice broke. He made her laughing and smiling all the time. I was happy that my girl started getting over this and continued her life.

The truth is Joel and Marg had built a great relationship and some strong bounds. He helped her get over it and convinced her to come out at the restaurant. I wasn't sure if they were only best friends but I didn't want to get mixed. He made her happy and I was okay with that. So did her family.

The time passed by quickly and it was about time we left. We shared the bill because that was the most fair thing. Joel and Marko took Marg and Ge off the house and Rich went me and Vic home.Robert and the other boys continued their evening at a café.

We left Vic at her home and I went at Rich's house in order to see a movie. It was Thursday and we both had plenty of free time.

"It is my turn Nef, remember?!" Rich said as he was watching the DVD's while I was going to kitchen to make some popcorn.

"No easy Rich! The previous time we saw your movie. Now I'll pick my favourite one." I screamed in order to listen me.

"Again?"

"Yes Rich." I said entering the living room with the popcorn.

I laid my body at the sofa while Rich was putting the movie. He was with his pyjama trouser and a T-shirt with his hair ανακατεμένα . He was so cute. He sit down, in front of me and the sofa hugging the bowl with popcorn.

The movie started with that steady , familiar scene that I had seen hundred times."The Notebook" is the best romance that I've ever seen, but boys don't like it; neither does Rich. He watched the film a couple of times but some times he fell asleep. He's so insensitive!

The movie ended and Rich had fallen asleep. I had to assume that. I informed my parents that I would sleep to Rich and then I went upstairs to his room and grabbed a blanket in order to cover him. I ended laying at the sofa with Rich next to me and falling asleep.

I was sleeping when I heard a noise like a creature running at the kitchen. Without thinking, I woke up Rich to inform him but my attempts failed. I took the glass of water that we had next to us and I made Rich wet by dropping the water at his face. Well, that wasn't that polite but he didn't wake up and the plan B was slapping his face. I couldn't stand but laughing.

However, Rich didn't react that good. He didn't let me explain why I woke him up and what he said was; " little bitchhh.... Are you crazy?..... I was sleeping and...." I just close his mouth with my fingers but that didn't work. Rich bitted my finger making me scream. Now I was mad too!

I turned on the other side having my back at Rich. I didn't want to talk to him because the bite hurted. However, I was mad and curious! What would Rich do to make up for?

I was waiting for him to react but I didn't hear him apologise or something. I tried to sleep again dreaming about my future as a hot model (every girl had dreamed that) when I was pushed by Rich's pillow. That's supposed to mean pillow fight!!!

We were fighting for about a quarter when Rich tried to hurt me pushing his pillow against me forcefully. However, I turned my face down and the pillow instead of hurting me, pulled a precious vase, which fell down at the floor and broke into pieces. I looked Rich who was looking at the pieces of the old vase shocked. That was unexpectable!

"What are we doing? This old vase was so important for your mum Rich!" I asked in order to break the silence.

"I don't know Nef! That was a vase with an important backround; my grand-grand-grandmother had it. I really don't know what we have to do! She will kill me!" Rich whispered to not wake up his parents.

"Okay... We're gonna swipe up and collect the pieces! We will stick them up and your mom won't understand anything little wuss!" I made fun of him.

Rich is always being afraid of her mum. He lives her and he don't want to hurt her or made her mad. For this reason, He can't think correctly. So I made fun of him calling him wuss!

We did what I purposed to and we stick them up. I didn't all the "hard" job because Rich can't cope with and handle the stress and he can not work under pressure. That's his only downside maybe!

After that experience, we made out way to the sofa! Rich wrapped me in his muscled arms. I could stay inside that hug forever I guess! He kissed my neck making my whole body tingled. Then, he kissed me down on my ear and he whispered : " I don't know what I could do with our you Nef. I love you cabbage!"

It wa s like those romance scenes at films or even a scene of point (dirty film), where the guy wrap the girl and kissed her down to the ear and..... ahhhh.... I love him so much that I think I become so misery.

What can I do?

"I love you too little idiot!"

I wish he would know how I see it.

I just wish...