Chapter 8

Groaning she opens her eyes to the sound of slipknot's vermillion part two. Jimmy his arm is wrapped around her stomach. He gets up and sighs. "Slept good" he asks teasingly and kisses her jaw. Moanah slaps him away and puts on the light. Jimmy looks at her chuckling. He strong muscular chest is partly hidden by the blankets. He supports his head on his fist and looks at how she dresses herself. "Get up, I really don't want to be late" she orders and leaves the room. Jimmy chuckles and gets up. "So many demands" he jokes and prepares breakfast for her. Thank heavens this was only a half day she thinks relieved.

Once they arrive at school, she makes her way for the lady's room immediately. She doesn't even look at Tristan anymore. She can't... not with a straight face.

Every little movement, every sound of his voice... It all makes her want to break down. But she can't. She can't do it now. For Mason she needs to stay strong.

Tears burst in her eyes as she enters her home. Amanda looks at her. It is like she feels something is wrong... She just wants to take a bath. A long steamy bath and sleep... Sleep like there is no tomorrow. She wished there was no tomorrow.

Frustrated she looks at the blue marks that Jimmy his fingers left. Sure, she kind of gave in at the end. But what was she supposed to do? Refuse? Fight him? While she knew that Mason would get hurt? No, this was her fault and her fault alone. She cannot get anyone else involved. Sobbing she lowers herself into the bathtub. Tears escape her eyes as she hopelessly submits to the warm water.