25 May 2012
Not sure if anybody is still reading these, and sorry for the wait if you are, but here it is! :) 6 likes for part 7? ------------------------------- I smiled an held Peters hands, I tried to stay strong, but all the emotions in me where piling up and I couldnt take it anymore. My smile turned to a frown, slowly I let go of Peter's hand and my eyes began to water.
"I know, I'm sorry." Says Peter lifting up my chin with his two fingers. They where cold, to cold, they sent a shiver down my spine. "This must be alot to take in."
"Yeah. I say shakily looking into his eyes, he wipes the tears off my cheek with his thumb and he smiles.
"It will be ok now."
"Ya, I hope." I say slowly approaching the couch, then plop down. I watch peter bring in my bags and feel like I should help, but I don't, I feel like I'm to fragile, like I could brake at any moment.
"Can I get you anything?" he asks.
I just shake my head, I've lost my appetite for food completely.
I reach into my back pocket and grab my phone. I began fo text Flint when Peter sees me and stumbles over.
"What are you doing!?" he stammers "Who are you talking to?"
"Why does it matter? I ask him "I'm just-"
But before I can answer he grabs my arm firmly and drags me off the couch.
Hopeless chapter 6 • Opuss № I