Devoir de Philosophie

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Publié le 28/05/2018

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I blinked open my eyes and noticed I was back in my bedroom. What the...? Standing up from my bed, I groaned. My whole back was sore and very sensitive. Slowly walking forward, I heard voices from downstairs. Leaning against the wall, my foot hit the last step. Marshall, Hailie, and Nathan sat in my livingroom, watching tv. As soon as I turned my head, Hailie noticed me and shot up from her seat."Oh my gosh, you're awake! Are you okay?" She gently tugged me over to the couch and made me sit down next to Nathan. I shrugged and placed a pillow behind me, trying to ease the pain."I guess, I mean, what happened?" Marshall's face dropped in guilt as soon as the question left my lips. I wanted to say something, but at the same time I don't want to cause a scene in front of everyone."You... Slipped on the wet concrete. We called 911, you have two staples on the side of your head," Marshall whispered, not making eye contact with anyone.I looked down at sighed, "I guess, I'll get some sleep. I'm really tired guys. Sorry." Quickly standing up from their seats Nathan and Hai-Hai gave me a hug goodbye and went to go wait out in the car. As the front door shut, there was an awkward silence between Marshall and I.I stood up and gasped when Marshall's hand came in contact with my arm. The stupid butterflies came back and I'm pretty sure my face was as red as a tomato. Gently tugging me up, Marshall layed a hand on my back softly."Let me help you," And I did. As we reached my bedroom door Marshall stepped in behind me. Awkwardly taking a seat on the edge of my bed, I watched Marshall shut the door behind him."Maddy," He spoke softly, making butterflies erupt in my stomach once again. "I'm really sorry. This is all my fault. If I wouldn't have ju--""No Marshall," I interrupted, making him freeze and l...

« you doing to me, Madison?! Making me all soft and shit! I'm never like this.

I don't need a girl, I don't want one! Why the fuck do I feel this way! It isn't normal.

Fuck, man, you're 18! I'm 40! I'm not supposed to be thinking about you like that! I can be your dad for gods sake!"Thinking about me? I think about you all the time.

Those feelings? I don't know why I have them either, Marshall.

You're not only, you're never alone.

Age? It's just a fucking number!"What are you talking about?""What am I talking about?! I'm talking about all these cheezy motherfucking ass feelings! I never smile, yet you make me smile.

I sound so gay right now.

Everytime I see you...

I wish I could kiss you and just uggh," He groaned, making me gape at him.

I just made, Marshall Bruce Mathers III, groan!?! Heaven, I tell you, heaven."Marshall," I whispered.

Oh god...

Oh god...

What am I doing?! DON'T! "I have feelings for you too." Well shit.Marshall's eyes snapped up and stared intensly in mine.

Noone talked, noone moved.

His eyes traveled down my body as he stepped forward.

Holy mother....

Before I knew what was happening, his pulled me up forcefully smashing his lips to mine.

My mind wanted to explode, but my body took advantage of it.

I pressed into him as he layed me back down on my bed.

Still staring at me, his hands roamed my body as he kissed along my neck making me inhale a breath.

God this felt so fucking...

Just so good.My eyes closed as his touch and kisses became more rough.

Several moans left my mouth as his hands slid under my shirt.

Right before his hand reached my breasts, he jumped off of me with wide eyes."I'm... I'm sorry.

What the fuck am I doing?!" My bedroom door slamming took me out of my shocked state.

Quickly running downstairs, calling after him, I heard a car door slam.

Looking out the window, I seen his car drive off.*********************"Bro, something wrong?" Nathan asked, taking a seat next to me in the studio.

I shook my head and shrugged as if saying 'nothing'.

Nathan shook his head at me, not believing my lie or excuse.

I sighed at put my head on my hands.All I can think about is Madison! She's stuck in my head! I have to stay away from her, it'll be for the best.

I mean, she's my daughters best friend!Damn....

I'm fucked..."Look man, whatever it is, it's really bothering you.

After we left from Madison's place, you've been acting weird.

I'm not gonna bug you because I know if it bothers you too much you'll do something about it," Nathan patted my back and left the studio.Why the fuck does he have to be so god damn right?! Ughhh! Everything's so fucking complicated!Tossing my notebook on the table, I made my way downstairs.

Needa check up on my babies. Swinging the door to Lanie's room open, I noticed all the books and papers scattered across her floor."What are. »

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