Arya walked out of the bathroom dripping wet from the cold relaxing shower she just had.
She walked towards her wardrobe with her towel perfectly secured on her body.
Almost immediately, the door busted open and Ronald barged in furiously.
"Geez, Ronald how many times do I have to tell you to stop entering my room unannounced, knock before you enter," she screamed holding her towel tight to her chest.
"How dare you Arya? How dare you disobey me? You left with that dickhead even after I told you not to leave with him"? He yelled marching angrily towards her.
Arya started stepping back till her back hit the wall.
"Answer me!!! He yelled caging her with his two hands placed above her head.
"Don't you dare yell at me, you were defending your ugly girlfriend against me, yelling at me in front of her and everybody present, I find that disrespectful and rude," she yelled back at him.
"You insulted her," he said.
"She insulted me too, am very certain you are not deaf, you heard everything," she fired.
"Watch your tongue young lady, I will not have you talk to me like that am still your senior brother, do you understand? He yelled.
"Or what Ronald? What are you gonna do? She yelled back at him.
"Maybe this," he said placing his hand on her wet smooth thigh, he leaned closer and started nibbling on her neck, slow and wet.
She wasn't feeling it, this wasn't like the other times he touched her, he was angry and she hated it.
He slowly moved upwards to her ear, his hot breath fanning her ear as he used his tongue to tease her earlobe, His hand on her thighs moved deeper to her v-area.
He was almost there when he heard her sobbing, he froze on the spot slowly looking up to her face.
Tears were rolling uncontrollably down her cheeks as she sobbed.
"Arya? Oh my God, am so sorry," he apologized realizing his actions.
She continued sobbing bitterly and it broke Ronald's heart to see her like that.
"Arya, am really very sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry, I was just...
"Leave please," she cut him off cleaning her tears with her hands.
"Arya...
"Please Ronald, leave my room, please," she whimpered covering her face with her hands as she cried.
Ronald slowly turned around and left the room.
Arya fell on the floor, crying hard while Ronald stood outside the door with shattered heart as he listened to her cry.
'I made her cry, am a monster, a beast," he cursed at himself, continuously hitting his head hard.
A drop of tear rolled down his cheeks, he couldn't bare to stay and here her cries, he quickly cleaned off his tears and left the house angrily.
*****
"Baby Arya, aren't you gonna come down for dinner? It's mac and cheese, your favorite", Mrs. Benson called knocking on her room door.
"Am not hungry mom," she replied.
"That's strange, you've never rejected mac and cheese, are you sick? Open the door," Mr. Benson said banging on the door.
"Am okay dad, am just tired, I had a bad day at school, so I need all the rest I can get," Arya replied.
"You had a bad day? What happened? Do you wanna talk about it"? Mrs. Benson asked.
"No mom, am fine, all I need is rest, can I get that"? Arya snapped getting restless by their disturbance.
Okay, fine, but if you need anything, we are in our room," Mrs. Benson said.
"Alright mom," she replied.
She could hear their retracting footsteps.
Slowly she drifted off to sleep.
She was woken up by a gentle knock on the door.
"Who is it"? She asked already having a hint on who it is.
"Arya, it's me" his voice confirmed her thought.
She ignored him and relaxed back on the bed.
"Arya, Arya!! He called but no response from her.
"Arya I know you are awake and you can hear me, please open the door," he pleaded.
"What do you want"? She asked curtly.
"I just wanna talk.",e replied.
"There's nothing to talk about Ronald, go away, I don't want to see your face," she replied.
"Arya, please am begging you, open the door," he pleaded and continued knocking on the door.
"Arya if you don't open, am gonna sit here, right at your doorstep till tomorrow," he said and sat down on the floor.
She ignored him and closed her eyes, slowly drifting off to sleep.