Saturday, February 7, 2009

Part 2

--It was only a dream, nothing but a simple and meaningless dream--, though Daniel to himself with the sunlight hitting his face, with the eyes shut, but awake.

"Wake up Honey Bunny", said Isabel. "I'm here. Get ready, remember, we have to be there before noon."

Daniel opened up his eyes and looked at her staring at him. "Just give me five minutes", answered before going back to sleep.

She had walked into the tinny apartment because sometime ago Daniel had given her the keys and never though of asking for them back.

"You were drinking last night, didn't you?" She asked while walking to his side and laying on the bed next to him.

"Yes, Mom"

"When will you learn that you can't get waisted without having a hang over the next day?"

"Never. And I don't get hang overs, just look at me...now im freash as a lettuse", replied as he got on top of her.

"Don't even think of kissing me with that morning breath of yo..."

He kissed her, and even when at first she refused she gave up and felt into the kiss of the man she loved. What had started as a game, had turned into a passionate and long kiss.

"Just give me 10 minutes to shower and we'll be ready to go", said Daniel as he walked into the bathroom.

She laid in the bed for a minute or two, but then got up. The place was a mess. Clothes thrown all over and beer bottles in the ground. She picked them up and went to the kitchen to put everything into the trashcan. In there she found one beer bottle of the XX brand.

--That's weird, he always says these are for women--

She let that incident go by and procceded to pick the clothes and put them back in the closet. As she opened one of the drawers she discovered one CD inside a napkin. Someone had written "Take My Heart Away" on the CD. --I didn't know he like this kind of music--

"What are you doing?" asked Daniel from the bathroom door, looking at her.

"Me? Nothing." said nervously as closing the drawer.

"Good"

He was wearing black boots with the laces un-done, a pair of dark jeans cowboy style, was shirtless and his black hair was dripping wet.

Walked slowly and hugged her. She was speachless. Suddently he threw her violently onto the bed and got on top of her.

"Look, how many times do I have to tell you to stay away from my things" a smirk appeared on his face as he chocked her gently with one hand.

Even though she was trying to fight him off, he was just too strong.

"I was...I was just picking your fucking stuff up" Felt tears falling down her eyes, but she didnt want to let him see her cry. She hated it when he did this.

He let go of her and went to the closet. Got a white v-neck shirt and put it on.

"What time is it?" asked her.

"11:20" said Isabel getting up from the bed and fixing her brown straight hair. She was wearing blue jeans and a very vivid red shirt.

"Lets go now. Leave your stuff here we will comming back after meeting them" said Daniel as he grabbed the two helmets and his keys. Isabel complied.

to be continued on Part 3...

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