Moon Dance

When I got to Chris’s house I could tell he was pissed by the way he stomped around the apartment slamming doors.

“Babe?” Aurora said, coming out of the bedroom in one of Chris’s shirts.

“What!?” Chris snapped.

I could see her eyes begin to water and she began playing with the bottom of her shirt and wouldn’t look up at him. I kept expecting Chris to say something to make it better but when he didn’t and I saw it register in her eyes, she headed back into the bedroom looking defeated.

“Hey Man.” I said.

“Don’t. Just fucking don’t; This must be real convenient for you, you’ll finally have alone time with MY girl. If I didn’t have to start working on this fucking record I wouldn’t leave her with you.” He slammed his bag on the floor.

“What the fuck are you talking about Chris?”

I could feel my blood beginning to boil, who the hell did he think he was accusing me of something? I mean it may be partially but, I’m trying to keep my distance because I know that she loves him and he loves her. Doesn’t he understand the sacrifice I’m attempting to make, when he flaunts her in my face?

“Don’t play stupid Angelo!” he spat getting in my face, “I know you have feeling for her, you can’t hide them! What do you want to fuck her or have you?”

Just then I heard a small gasp and looked over to see Aurora standing there, tears beginning to fall down her face. It wasn’t sadness I saw in her eyes though; I saw hurt and pure anger. She stomped over, which was pretty cute her being so tiny, and slapped Chris clear in the face.

“What the fuck Chris!! You think I’m a fucking whore that just sleeps with everyone? No, you wouldn’t think that, you would think worse of me. Well if you wanted to know, I’m a virgin and I wanted you to be my first. But now?” tears began to fall down her face.

“Aurora-“

“Shut up Angelo. Just get out. Chris go on your trip, I may or may not be here when you get back. All of you just get the fuck out!”

She walked over to the door and opened it before heading back into the bedroom and slamming the door. Chris ran his hand through his hair and looked like he wanted to go talk to her but instead he grabbed his bag and headed out the door, slamming it behind him. I stood there for a minute before going to sit on the couch with a sigh. I’m not sure how Chris realized all this, but somehow he did, I fucked up.

Notes

Well, this escalated quickly.
-Kia