My Mistake
While I was getting dressed I started to think about what Jay said to Chris. I was to scared to even admit the truth to my self, I really didn't think that Jay told him.
Obviously we didn't argue, so what the fuck did he tell him I thought. I was completely confused, so I decided that I would try to fool Chris into telling me what Jay said. I sat on Jay's bed and sighed.
"I wish you were here," I said aloud then walked out of the room
On my way down stairs I started devise a plan to get the truth out of Chris. I was amazed on how quickly it came to me.
"Hey Sarah" I heard Chris call "come sit with me"
He was sitting on our green suede sofa, legs crossed, smoking a cigarette. It looked as if had been to the tanning salon, his skin was a beautiful shade of brown. His hair was glistening with water, and spiked out carelessly, he looked back at me and asked
"How are you?" his eyes were so exquisitely brown, I felt like I could watch myself dance in them
"I feel great, soβ¦" I was hesitate I froze "where's Jay?"
"He went to the club to get something"
"Did he say what he was getting?" I was so uncomfortable with Chris I just wanted to leave
"Why do you care?" he said
I noticed that he was looking at me sort of shyly. I didn't know what was wrong, so I had to ask.
"You look a little bothered, did Jay say something fucked up to you?"
"Yeah, I just realized something" he said while turning out his cigarette
I felt like my heart stopped, I started to run my fingers through my hair trying to think of something to say to him.
"Why were you naked in Jay's bed?"
I gasped, I felt like that was the last breath I would take in my life⦠The phone rang. I leaped up to answer it.
Jay
As soon as I got out the house I hailed a cab. When I settled in the cab I started to cry. Why the fuck is she such a slut? I thought. I almost screamed "I hate her' in the cab.
I don't believe I put all of myself into her. I wanted to kill her, does she think I am some easy fuck for her. God I wanted to rip her apart, but I knew she would get hers, that's for sure.
I calmed a little when I reached the club; after all I had business to handle. I made my vengeance towards her my top priority.
When I got inside I could tell that the cleaners have been here. The blood red carpet was spotless. I always loved to come in when the club was just cleaned.
I went to the bar, sat down, and made myself a drink. I felt so fucking stressed, I couldn't help but think about our intense exchange of body fluids.
I mean we didn't use condoms, what if I got her pregnant? I started to cry again, but then again Chris might have gotten her pregnant. I put my head down and let out a loud moan of pain
"What the fuck are you thinking Sarah!" I screamed
"What did she do to you?" I heard someone say, I looked up and saw Jason.
His dark green eyes were a little droopy as if he didn't sleep; I couldn't help but study him. He seemed to shine so brightly, I didn't know if it was the gel in his hair, or his oily tanned skin.
"Was it what she said about Ray? I never knew you cared for the little slut," he said