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She is the one - Chapter 19 from jashley13

Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Male/Female, Romance, Teen, Violence, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 90.2, Source: sexstories.com

me, I get that. But I explained it! Hell, she even admitted that I probably would have kept it a secret if I did it on purpose. So why in the name of all that’s Holy is she keeping me in quarantine? Am I just being punished at this point? I wanted to send her a text message. Just something innocuous. See if she would respond. I was twisting in the dark and I wasn’t seeing a lifeline. I shouldered my way into my room and swung the door shut, but the latch had hardly clicked when it swung open again and mom was standing in the doorway. “Next time, young man, you stop and talk to me when I’m talking to you,” she said icily. “Sorry,” I muttered, taking off my jacket and throwing it in the corner. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing.” “Jack Matthew Harrison, don’t you dare lie to me.” Her hands were on her hips and her eyes were on fire. Damn. “What is it? Work? Kayla?” I looked away. “It’s Kayla? What happened?” “I don’t want to talk about it,” I replied darkly, throwing myself on my bed and facing the wall. “Did you two have a fight?” “Something like that.” She gripped my shoulder and flung me around so I faced her. “If you’re going to feed me bullshit, at least do it to my face,” she snapped, “What happened?” “We just had a fight,” I replied, “And now she wants me to stay away until she’s ready to talk to me.” She looked out my window over to Kayla’s. “What was it about?” “That’s not important.” “Yes, it is,” mom said angrily, “Talk to me, Jack. I want to help.” “We just had a fight, ... mom. It happens.” “If she asked you to stay away, it’s more than you just not complimenting her new purse.” I looked her in the eye. “It’s personal, mom. Okay? Can we leave it at that?” Mom’s eyes narrowed and her mouth looked like it could cut steel. “Should I call over and ask her what’s wrong?” “No!” I shouted, sitting up, “Mom, just leave it alone! It’s not going to help if she feels like we’re pestering her to stop being angry with me!” She glared at me, then threw up her hands and left the room. I slammed myself back onto my bed, facing the wall. Great. Now I’d gotten mom upset at me too. I don’t even know how long I stayed curled up on my bed, staring at the wall. My mind just sort of went blank at some point and all I was aware of was a crushing depression. Kayla was angry at me. Mom was angry at me. Who else was I going to piss off before the day was out? How the hell did this all go so wrong? One minute of bad luck and…poof. Everything goes to shit. I wanted to hit something. Briefly, I considered going downstairs and wailing on the punching bag but I lacked the drive to get out of bed. Besides, if I left my room then I might have to talk to people and right now, conversation was the last thing I wanted. I just wanted to lie here, to stay locked in this cell I had made, just shut out everything else. Yeah, I was being childish but what the hell else could I do? Memories, happy ones, ran though my mind. The first time I saw Kayla, our first date, our first kiss, the ...