The Breakup
My shirt was off and his hands were unbuttoning my pants. I was giggling while still trying to say what was on my mind.
“Are you sure you are okay? You have just seemed distant lately?” My pants were now off and there was a hungry look in his eyes. He began kissing my neck while I heard him whisper “Yes, we should talk.”
I pushed him away and looked him in the eyes. “What did you just say?”
“Bella we can talk later,” he said as he pulled me back into his arms.
“Let’s talk now” I said as I pulled the covers over my naked body.
He sat back on the bed and stared at the ground. He couldn’t look at me in the eyes. This is not good, I thought to myself.
He began talking quickly. I was listening but I couldn’t believe my ears. Did he just break up with me while I am laying naked in his bed? Please let this be a dream…
“Bella, Bella” I felt someone shaking me. I opened my eyes and my best friend was sitting next to me in bed.
“Katherine I just had the worst dream. I dreamt that Brad broke up with me and I was naked in his bed. Wait a second, Katherine why are you in my bed?” I sat up and looked at the clock. It was three in the morning. Katherine didn’t live in my apartment, she lived in the dorms on campus.
“Bella sweetie. That wasn’t a dream” she slowly said.
I looked at her while tears welled up in my eyes. The night quickly came back to me.
