Chapter Eight
Chas's point of view
I could see the horror and regret on her face and left quickily. I couldn't explain what I was feeling. Sure, I felt guilt but... Not that much guilt. Ava was constantly accusing me of doing things behind her back and I had always been 100% completely loyal and faithful to her. She couldn't say the same, which is why she was a massive hypocrite every time she pulled the ''you are cheating on me'' or ''you are lying to me'' card.
When i headed back down stairs, I noticed there were a lot fewer people now... In fact, there was only Ava's mother and a few other elderly people left.
Where has every one gone?
I walked over to the mother and asked if she had seen Ava, but the look on her face told me she was far from happy;
'I told her to leave. She's gone back to your hotel'. She snapped before walking off to the kitchen, putting plates and food away. Sighing, annoyed, I grabbed my phone and went to the down stairs bath room for a bit more privacy.
I closed and locked the door behind me and called her. It rang a few times before she picked it up.
'What?!' I had to pull the phone away from my ear quickily. Her shrieking was just.. Ridiculous. Even with the phone no where near my ear, I could hear her still screaming and just waited for her to shut up but, of course, she was completely blind drunk so I could be a while...
...and it was.
I waited patiently for her to finish and when I heard silence, I took it as a sign that it was FINALLY my time to talk.
'Are you at the hotel?' I asked plainly. I know her mum said she had, but, with Ava, who f*****g knows.
'Why do you care!?'
'Ava, stop being a f*****g baby and answer the question'.
'f**k you Chad'.
'Ava!'.
'Find some where else to sleep tonight!' she screamed. That's it. I've had enough. I rolled my eyes. 'Do you hear me?!'
'Yeah, i heard you. Fine, I will. Night'. I went to hand up, but she started screaming again, asking who I was spending the night with, whats her name, all her typical bull s**t. Funny, she kicks off and throws a threat and when i call her bluff, she goes bat s**t crazy all over again.
There is no pleasing her some times.
I just waited for her to get her little rant over and done with and as soon as she had, I hung up. I'll be honest, it felt good knowing she was angry and upset because that's exactly how she makes me feel.
She makes me so f*****g angry some times that I could just...
Matilda's point of view
I stayed pretty much frozen on the stop for a good 10 minutes after he left. He had no right to kiss him, but.. God, I hate the fact that I didn't hate it at all.
No. Think of Ava. I had to think of Ava and how upset and annoyed... and angry she would be if she ever found out!
No, I had to lock it away and pretend like it never happened. Im really f*****g sure that Chad would do the same any way. I wasn't going to tell her and I would bet on it that he wouldn't either so, it's fine.
Sitting down on my bed, I grabbed my tv remote and decided to have a flip through Netflix for a movie, It didn't take me long to find one, a good old classic horror and I laid back to relax.
Not even 5 minutes in to the movie, some one knocked at my door again. I looked up as who ever it was opened it and walked in.
Chad?
'What?' I turned my gaze back to the tv and tried to keep it there, I couldn't let him distract me.
'Can I... hang out with you for a bit?'
'Sure. what ever'. I tried to make it seem like I didn't give a s**t. He came over to me and sat next to me on my bed. 'Freddie vs Jason?' I ''mmm''ed and nodded. 'Good choice'.
'Thanks'.
God, this was f*****g awkward.
We sat in silence for almost the whole movie before either of us spoke and it was beginning to look like that wouldn't be him so.. I decided to breathe the ice.
'So, why aren't you at the hotel?'
'You're sister is being a drunk crazy b***h again'. I couldn't help but laugh.
'She's always a drunk crazy b***h, i don't know why you even care about her as much as you do'. I told him honestly. He looked at me, seemingly shocked. 'What?'
'You're right.. I don't know why either'. His eyes locked with mine.
'Why do you?'
'I love her'. He said it so matter of factly, I knew it was true. He did love her.
'Even though you kissed me?' I shot back.
'Yeah.. even though I kissed you'. He couldn't love her that much. 'Even though.. I want to kiss you again'.
'W-what?'
He didn't answer me, Instead, he leaned over, cupped my cheek and pulled me in for another kiss... and.. I let him.
What started as one.. Turned in to two.. Then three.. Then it was a full make out session as some point, I laid down and he moved on top of me... things were getting hot and heavy.. Fast.
He pulled away quickily, our breathing deep and heavy. I was so turned on and I could feel... so was he.
'I'm sorry'. He whispered. 'This is wrong'.
'I know it's wrong, but I also know you're not sorry at all'.
'Oh yeah?' He smirked and I smirked back.
'Yeah'. Leaning up, I pulled his head back down and we carried on kissing.
We both knew where this was going.. I was about to have s*x with my sister's boyfriend..