I have a good imagination. Look, I know what it feels like to have a broken heart. I know what it feels like to feel something for somebody. I'm just too weird to be in a relationship.
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I woke up with a throbbing headache that sent me straight to hell. When I finally opened my eyes, I realised I wasn't in my bedroom but in a Victoria Era setting bedroom.
A tall man towered over me, his appearance alone was seductive. The man's rugged features were alluring. His raven black hair, which glistens in the moonlight illuminating from the window, was combed back and his face carefully structured. As if God had moulded him to spoil this eyes.
The cold blue eyes of the man were full of intensity. He had a Roman nose and a thin pair of lips that was in the form of a smirk.
His tight jaw was an angular shape that was filled with little stubbles. His pale skin looks so....right.
The man had on a white cotton shirt with a silky black vest and a pair of black pant, which tied everything together.
Then I remembered what happened to me when I ran out of Bradley apartment. I must have gotten drunk and ended up in a hot guys bed. I was so doomed! the thought of having sex with the guy in front of me troubles me.
I felt so disgusting and I wanted to run out of the building.
"Hello pretty! you've woken up" he said scratching the back of his neck, something I noticed when he seems nervous. Yeah! he was easy to read like a book.
"Who are you?"I asked impatiently.
" I'm Angel, can I know the name of the girl that gave me mind-blowing sex?"
My eyes popped out of its socket and I was in total shock. The sound of Angel in his mouth sounded like a bomb that made my heart to explode. Sex? we had sex? I wanted to die at that moment.
"Uhm...I. I'm Grace" I stutter
"Nice name beautiful," he said flirtatiously.
"Did you take advantage of me?" that was the only thing that came to my head.
He looked at me with a devilish smile that made me sick to my stomach.
"So you think I took advantage of you? baby girl you gladly offered me your body."
"I was damn drunk!"
"But it felt like you knew me even before I told you my name. You kept uttering some words to me, telling me you loved me and I shouldn't leave you"
"What! I don't fucking know you! I must have been out of my senses!"
"I'm sorry but last night you were looking so tempting and vitalizing."
"Oh really? Get the fuck out of my way! "I said as I pushed him out of my way.
I took all my clothes that were beside the bed and I walked into the bathroom in a hurry. After dressing, I took all my belongings, then he interrupted me.
"Where are you going? I made breakfast for both of us"
"To hell! with your breakfast" I said coldly. I ran out of his house without looking back. I took a taxi and went to my dorm. The tears I've been holding for so long started streaming down to my face.
My life was such a mess and I didn't know what to do. I was drowning in my own misery.
When I got to my dorm room, I broke down and I started drowning in my own pool of tears. I felt like I was a piece of shit. My phone blinked to notify me I had a notification. I saw thorns of messages and missed calls from Bradley.
I remembered I had a project to submit, so I called the school that I wasn't feeling good.
I lied down on my bed with my pool of tears. I was like a plague to my self, sometimes I felt like I was a mistake and a shame to everyone that surrounds me. I felt like an empty and lifeless object.
My past keeps hunting me like a plague, I always wonder what the future will be like.