Feelings Changed

  I was getting tired of this already and desired nothing more than her to leave me alone right now. Headache was creeping in. Her presence is sucking the air out of my lungs. I hate it and yet, I crave her even more. I have to admit that. How could anyone refuse her? A very tall, blonde beauty, with a pair of green eyes which can make anyone fall deep into her enchanting hazel ones. Her curves make one unable to control their attraction, especially when she is looking angry with pouty lips.

  I shook my head vigorously to shake off the thoughts. I have to remain focused on what I want.

"Feeling was what changed, I love you and I don't want anyone else to be your girlfriend but me. I love you so much, can't you see it?"

  I shook my head no at her question.

"I can't see it. All I see is someone who is obsessed. I wonder how you claim to love me when you are dating my brother? I am not a fool, Catherine. Just focus on Tracy and let me be"

I replied harshly, glaring at her as I turned to my closet to choose an outfit. 

"But I am not dating Tracy. You know that"

This girl is delusional. I groaned inwardly. I wish I could kill her right now.

  I blocked whatever she was saying at the back of my mind and focused on getting my pajamas.

  Suddenly, my towel was yanked free from my body and I gasped, turned and she was staring at me trying to gauge my reaction.

  I was completely naked standing before her and I desperately want to feel something like I always do whenever we are about to get intimate, I felt nothing which confirmed that I was over her before I could realize it.

   I snatched the towel from her hand and wrapped myself with then pointed at the door for her to leave my room. I did not say a word but I guess she understood what I meant, she is not daft not to understand signs.

  My door bursted open and Tracy rushed in but stopped abruptly.

  He had a suspicious look on his face and I knew why. Two girls in the same room means disaster to him. Thank Goodness he did not barged in when I was naked, it would have been more disastrous.

 "What are you both doing?"

He questioned suspiciously, walking towards Catherine. Catherine looked down immediately while fumbling with her fingers.

 "Nothing, what does it look like?"

I asked with the same suspicious act as his. He regarded me for a while then looked Catherine over," Are you okay?"

Catherine nodded sadly.

"You can't imagine what I just went through right now. Don't worry I will be fine"

She sniffed, with tears gathering in her eyes. 

 I was mad because I understood the game she is playing. She knew that Tracy knows I am a lesbian and she is trying to telling him that I am making passes at her. I want to see how this little game of hers will play out.

  "Please, kindly wait for me in our room"

Tracy said and pushed her towards the room.

  The moment the door closed behind, Tracy faced me.

  "I hope it's not what I am thinking,Tasha?"

I chuckled,"what are you thinking,dear brother?"

  "Are you trying to make passes at her?"

He asked with furrowed brows and I huffed inwardly. This is all he can think off at the moment.

"Remember she is my girlfriend"

He added.

"No way!"

I shouted in disgust, turning my back to him as if to escape. I am absolutely mortified that Tracy thinks that I would do something like that.

"Why would you think I will date your girlfriend?"

"I don't know, the awkward manner I met you both suggests so"

I shrugged, rolling my eyes."If you think that I will try to make passes at your girlfriend,you are wrong"

  He stayed quiet.

"Don't be blinded. I can't stab my brother in the back, always keep that in mind and what she was doing here, trying asking her. She might tell you and whatever she tells you, it's up to you to believe it"

  He remained silent contemplating the situation.

"Fine. Let my suspicion not be proven right."

I sighed annoyed

"Okay..."

He mumbled and left.

   I waited for the sound of the closing door and sighed heavily. What an absolute headache. Both girlfriend and boyfriend are such a headache. Tracy can suspect me all he wants, I don't care and also what Catherine tells him, I don't care too.

  She would try to paint me bad to give her an edge over me so that Tracy will never suspect her.

  I wonder how Tracy will feel when he finds out that Catherine is a lesbian too and we once had something. I had thought of this before and I can't stop thinking about it.

  He might not do anything because I am his sister and I am not sure about his girlfriend though. It's his cross to bear not mine, I can use the distraction he gives and try to get off Catherine for good.