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Ch15: I Will Hunt You Down And Cut Your Dick Off, Okay?
Day 78
"So what happened?" Liz asks while washing the dishes.
I'm currently at work Thursday night and for some reason I've been counting the days until tomorrow.
"Okay," I smile excitedly "he asked me on a date."
Ever since I decided to let Elliot in, I've basically let everyone in. I know, bad choice, but I can't help it. I'm just so full of thousands of emotions all the time now.
"Really?" She squeals "when? Where?"
"Two days ago," I smile "and my date is tomorrow."
"Why didn't you tell me before?" She growls "we could've had a girls day to prepare you."
"I'm sorry," I say sheepishly "I forgot to tell you."
I didn't forget. Confusion was hitting me because I didn't know if I should tell her. What if she told everyone?
Then somehow the press would find out and that idea horrified me.
I decided to tell her and see if I could trust her.
"Sooo," she says casually "are you going tell me?"
"Tell you what?"
"How is he?" She whispers "in....you know."
Sex??
"Lisa," I exclaim playfully smacking her "that's so inappropriate."
"So you're not telling me," she frowns.
"There is nothing to tell," I shake my head.
"Wait," she says suprised "you two really haven't-"
"Haven't what?" Someone asks and I can't help but laugh at Lisa's face.
"Kissed," she lies her face red like a tomato.
"Oh sure we have," Elliot smiles, a small seductive smile. He's wearing his black Chipotle shirt, and some light colored jeans, but somehow he looks amazing to me. Any other person would look ordinary, boring even, but Elliot makes even this simplest things seem extraordinary.
"I'll get my things," I say still laughing from the earlier incident.
I make my way towards the staff room and quickly grab my bag before going towards the door.
"Can I asks you something?" I hear Liz say and I stop to listen.
"Sure," Elliot answers.
"Do you really like Lydia?" She asks her voice serious.
"Yeah," he replies without having to think about it "ever since I saw her I was blown away."
Oh, Elliot. You can't say things like that it makes me feel all nice and warm inside.
"Good," I hear Liz answer "because I've never seen her so happy. She actually smiles and laughs all the time now. I love seeing her like this Elliot. Thank you for making her happy."
"She makes me happy," he takes a deep breath.
Guys, now your both making me feel all nice inside.
"Now that that's out of the way," Liz speaks, her tone serious " if you hurt her Elliot I will hunt you down and cut your dick off, okay?"
Wow, I didn't know Liz would ever say something like that. I guess she really is my best friend.
"I'll keep that mind," he laughs nervously and I decide its best if I go out now.
"I'm ready," I smile acting completely oblivious to their conversation. Although, Liz is eyeing Elliot with a very threatening look and Elliot looks like he wants to run out of the restaurant.
"I'll see you Liz," I wave grabbing Elliot's hand and interlocking fingers before leaving.
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"No," I shake my head for the billionth time.
"Please," he pouts and I feel my heart skip a beat.
He looks so cute.
"That's cheating," I laugh "you can't pout."
"Why not?" he asks still pouting.
"My answer is still no," I say turning around and walking into my room.
Since we left San Cafe all Elliot's been asking me is if he could sleep on my bed with me. He started off saying he had nightmares, then that his back hurt, after that he said he got cold at night, and finally he just flat out said the couch didn't cuddle with him like I did.
It's cute really, but my answer stayed a no.
"Come on," he wraps his arms around my waist "I promise I'll hug you."
"No."
"Fine," he releases me a look of pure evil on his face "you asked for it."
"What are you-" I begin asking, but he cuts me off by lifting me up.
"Put me down," I roll my eyes at him.
"As you wish," he smirks throwing me down on the bed.
"Elliot," I scream before giggling.
That was actually quite fun.
"I love that sound," he climbs on top of me sustaining his weight with his elbows.
"Elliot you're not sleeping with me," I smack him playfully.
"Why not?" he frowns "we did the other day."
That's true.
"Please. Please. Please," he buries his face in my neck and I feel my pulse rise.
The effects you have on me stone.
"Fine," I give up "but we're just sleeping."
"Of course," he says "I would be incapable of doing anything else."
"Sure," I push him off of me.
"I would," he pulls me towards him, my back on his chest "if it wasn't for the fact that you're laying right in front of me."
I chuckle at his comment not bothering to actually answer.
"Goodnight Lyddie," he kisses the back of my head before burying his face in my neck. I groan an unrecognizable goodnight before darkness consumes me.
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I knock on the door desperately hoping he'll answer.
We need to talk about what happened.
"Hello," he opens the door and I'm petrified. He's standing in front of me, a big wide smile on his face.
"Luis," I hug him tightly "you're alive."
"You killed me you know," he says and I pull away from him. Blood is coming out of his mouth and his white clothes are riped and stained red.
"You did it," he points at me and suddenly Luis is replaced by a mirror. I see my reflection looking at me except I'm holding a knife and blood is splattered on my clothes.
"No," I drop the knife and turn to run. I run as fast I can, but everywhere I go I see my reflection.
"No. No. No," I yell frustrated.
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"Lydia," someone shakes me awake.
"No," I scream sitting up. My entire body is shaking and I'm covered in sweat from head to toe.
I've never had this nightmare before and I hope I never have it again. I need to take a walk.
"Lyddie," Elliot sits up wrapping his arms around me "it's just a dream."
"What time is it?" I ask laying back down, but I know I won't fall asleep.
I need to take a walk.
"Four A.M.," he answers laying down and I place my head on his chest.
"I'm sorry for waking you up," I say closing my eyes and pretending to go to sleep.
"Its okay," he chuckles "as long as you don't sneak out."
Damn.
"I need a walk," I sit up "just for some fresh air."
"No," he says sternly "its dangerous outside."
I know there's no point in arguing with him so I lay back down.
"Fine," I turn away from him annoyed.
"Go to sleep," he lays down behind me wrapping his arms around my waist.
Rolling my eyes I comply and go to sleep.
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Day 79
I wake up feeling extremely hot and sweaty. Elliot's completely wrapped around me like a vine and I can't help but smile.
He looks so young and carefree when he's asleep. His brown hair is messily tossed everywhere and his face lacking that intense look he always seems to have on.
I carefully unwind myself from him and get up making sure to make no noise. Once I'm standing I realize just how sweaty I am.
I make my way to the bathroom and undress deciding to take a cold shower. I get in and turn the water on making sure its not too cold.
Sleeping with Elliot. How did I end up making such a poorly thought out choice?
I don't know and honestly who cares. I'm happy for the first time since Luis died.
Luis. Just thinking about him brings back the horrible images of my earlier dream. The blood everywhere and the knife in my hand.
I can feel my body begin shaking as the images run through my mind.
Stop.
Quickly I finish my shower and get out wrapping myself in a towel. Looking around I realize I didn't bring clothes to change into. Carefully I make my way back to my room and grab my panties, a top, and Elliot's large black button up shirt. Putting them on in the living room I realize just how nice Elliot smells. I walk towards the couch and sit down thinking of maybe taking a nap.
"Hey," Elliot says coming out of my room his hair messily sticking out everywhere.
"Hi," I smile and for some reason I feel embarrassed because I'm wearing his shirt.
"You look good in my shirt," Elliot smirks looking down at my legs.
"Thanks,"I blush and before he can make fun of me for it someone knocks on the door.
"I got it," I stand up instinctively.
"Put some pants on," Elliot frowns "I don't like the idea of you flashing our neighbors."
I roll my eyes throwing the door open completely ignoring his complaint. As soon as I realize who's behind the door I feel the urge to slam it shut in her face. My sister is standing there with a huge sun hat on, dark glasses and a disgustingly snobbish smirk on her face.
"Who is it?" Elliot asks reading my expression.
"Our neighbor Salamon," I lie, faking a smile at the dull dark haired girl in front of me "he wants to know where space 665 is."
Do we even have a neighbor called Salamon? I doubt it.
"Down the hall," Elliot says making his way towards the door, but I stop him.
"I can show him," I answer quickly blocking Elliot's view.
"Not without pants on," he glares at me impassively.
I look around desperately and find some old sweats on the dinner table. As fast as I can I grab and put them on.
"I'll be back," I smile at Elliot before getting out of the apartment and slamming the door shut.
"You're a terrible liar," my younger sister shakes her head "you'd think you would prefect that by now."
"What are you doing here?" I grab her arm and drag her around the corner where we're out of Elliot's potential view.
"Is sex with Elliot not enough to cheer you up?" Alisson asks sarcastically and I control the urge to punch her in the face.
"Cut the bullshit Alisson," I growl "why are you here?"
"For one reason," she answers "to warn you."
"Warn me of what?"
"Of me," she smiles "see I have reasons as to why I need you gone for now and if you get caught because you were having sex with the famous Elliot Stone or roaming the streets with your besties, well it would ruin my plans. I can't let that happen."
"What do you plan on doing?" I ask my face expressionless even though my heart is pounding. My sister can be ruthless just like my mother which means her threats aren't to be taken lightly.
"It's simple," she smirks
"I'll tell Elliot your Abrelle Louise."
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