My phone rang for another 40 minutes, Frank was on a death wish on killing my phone power. I wasn't in the mood for any talk or whatsoever, taking a stroll to my mini fridge, I always take Corona to ease my emotional pain. After series of Corona....seven I guess, feeling so dizzy and all of that, you know. I slept off
Waking in the morning, I had a blurry vision but I felt someone's presence beside me, I shrieked at the sight of Frank on my bed. How possible is that?, how did he get into my quad?
I quickly opened my duvet just to be safe, oh! goodness jeez I'm freaking out. I felt his finger trace through my bare neck, he's awake.
I just had to shield my fear with rage.
"What're you doing here?", I asked escaping from his touch.
"You called me over, remember", he replied with smirks at intervals.
"I don't", I answered walking over to the bathroom.
"oh!! my little Cassandra was so f*****g drunk that's why".
"Leave, Franklin", I said over the closed doors of the bathroom.
"I'm not".
I could definitely hear his foot steps towards the door, what's he up to? The knob had turned, OMG I didn't lock it up.
"Frank!!!", I said quickly tying a towel around my body".
"What???", he kept coming closer, crossing the distance between us. I didn't know why my legs became so stuck to the ground, my eyes were fixated on his abyss. My hands held the sink so tight. I didn't know what to do from here.
I shut my eyes, I couldn't bear to see.
I felt him place a kiss on my forehead.
"I only wanted to make sure you're alright, you didn't call me over, Cassandra".