I don't love you like I did yesterday

Skye’s P.O.V

What was that? Did that really just happen? Not only did I just kiss a complete stranger (well he wasn’t really but I only met him a few hours ago) I told him the one thing I told myself I wouldn’t tell him. He hates me now already.

He’s just staring at me. I should go. I took one last look into his eyes and walked away. I rubbed my arms as I walked. It wasn’t cold, but I couldn’t help but feel guilty.

All he did was look at me. I could feel his eyes burning into my back as he watched me walk away. He hates me. He hates me.

After a while I reached my house. I gazed up at it. I walked in to hear mother and father yelling in the kitchen. I didn’t want to get involved. I saw Lucy walking down the stairs.

“Goodnight Miss Skye” she said to me. I smiled at her.

“Goodnight Lucy” I said to her. Should I mention Elliot? Nah, don’t bother. It’s best to just forget it.

I walked into my room and turned a record up load.

My Chemical Romance, my remedy.

I stared up at the ceiling and I don’t know if my thoughts drifted into a dream, but I felt my body relax, for once in my own house.