His Violet Eyes

I ran into my house, not even caring about how loud I was sobbing and screaming. “Hope!?” Mom yelled after me and I ignored. Finally reaching my bedroom, I locked the door as I crawled towards the bed.

“Hope? Hope?” Mom said through the door and I heard Dad come up from behind her.

“Hope,Baby,whats wrong?” He said softly and I controlled my sobbing.

“Lisa. I-I saw them kissing.” I cried out into my pillow. “Lisa kissed Ian?” Mom asked,shocked.

I nodded and sniffled. “Hope. You have to open the door.” Dad said softly and I dragged my self to the door,unlocked it, and then dragged myself back to my bed.

“Hope.” Dad sighed from the doorway.

I pressed my back against my headboard, and wrapped the blanket around me. Mom climbed on the bed, enveloped me in her arms, and murmured soothing words. Dad watched from the doorway quietly.

“Can you tell us what exactly happened?” Mom whispered in my ears and I sighed.

“It was the end of the day, and I was going to Lisa’s car and I saw Ian and Lisa kissing. I mean she was flirting with him in the morning but I didn’t think anything of it!” I sobbed and Mom tightened her grip on me.

A car honked from the drive way and Dad walked towards my window to look out of it. “It’s Lisa and Ian.” He sighed and I growled.

“Don’t let them in!”

“I’ll go talk to Lisa and let her in.” He said as he walked out. After a few minutes, I heard Lisa come in and Dad slam the door.

“Do you want to see her?” Mom whispered and I shook my head and she sighed.

“Hope?” She appeared in the doorway, her red hair glowing and her gold eyes bright. She was beautiful, thats why Ian wants her.

“Leave.” I whispered.

“Hope.” She urged and I glared at her.

“Leave.”

“Lisa. Why don’t you go rest and I’ll talk to Hope.” Mom said sweetly and I glared at her.
“I really didn’t know! I mean I thought you guys were together, but it didn’t look like it! And Ian was so sweet and amazing I wanted him to my self. But he really didn’t do anything. I just lost control and kissed him. Except he didn’t kiss back, he pushed me away and said that he wants you not me. Angry, I kissed him again and he was pushing me away, but my nails were digging into his skins so hard, I left marks. That’s when you came and accused him of kissing me.” Lisa explained from the doorway and I stared at her, tears still in my eyes.

She left after that and I broke down. “Should I believe her!?” I sobbed into my Mom’s neck, and she hushed me.

“She looked like she was telling the truth. You know, no one really liked Lisa. Every guy she liked hated her. Thats why now that shes so pretty now, she couldn’t stand the fact that a guy ignored her. So, she became all pretty and amazing. When she thought she could get every guy, she was happy. But, Ian ruined that and she was determined to get him to like her, but no, Ian likes you.” She whispered and I dried my tears.

I nodded and smiled up at her. After a few hours of laying down and Mom holding me, I got up and looked out the window. I was shocked to see Ian laying down on his cars front thing, his head rested on one arm, the other hand turning a lighter on and then off.

“Mom?” I whispered and she smiled at me.

“He’s been there all day.” She smiled and Dad hugged her as she walked towards the door.

“What time is it?”

“1:30 a.m.” He said softly and I smiled.

“Poor boy hasn’t eaten in hours.” Mom smiled sadly at me.

“Let’s go give him some food then.” I sighed as I walked to the kitchen. Grabbing a chocolate bar from the fridge, I walked out the house.

He shot up form his position, then slipped off the hood. I laughed as he hit the ground. Cursing, he grabbed the door handle, and pulled himself up. Instead, the door opened and he fell back to the ground. I laughed even louder and he scowled at me, his face red.

“Hi.” I bit my lip as I tried hard not to laugh.

“Hey.” He whispered as he brushed his back off.

“Hope I-”

“Hey. It’s fine. Lisa told me everything.” I smiled as I sat on the hood of the car. He shut the door and sat next to me.

“Yeah. Still, I’m sorry.” I nodded and he sighed.
“Ian?”

“Hm?”

I kissed him softly and he smiled. Picking me up from the car, he sat me down on his lap, his hands slipping into my back pocket. I blushed as he kissed me harder.

Someone cleared their throat form the door way and we stopped to see Dad glaring at Ian and Mom grinning crazily.

“So,Hope. Do you forgive him?”

I smiled at them and then looked at Ian straight in the eyes.

“Yeah.”