The Cheat pt. 6

Abbi finally emerges from the bedroom a few hours later dragging her suitcase behind her. “I booked a flight at three and there’s a taxi waiting out front so you should hurry and pack your stuff.” I stand staring at her till she reaches the door. She’s about to leave the room when I snap out of my shock. “Hey!” She keeps walking. I run into the hall and grab her arm. “Stop ignoring me! Why are you being such a jerk today?” “Me? Being a jerk?” “Yes!” I reply, “You’ve been ignoring me all day!” “Yes!” She says, “I have. You know why? Because I don’t want anything to do with you! You cheated. Everyone’s gonna think we’re cheaters. I’m not, you are! I don’t associate with cheaters!” She turns and starts walking down the hall.  “I just wanted to make you happy,” I whisper. She whirls on me. “HAPPY!” she shrieks, “You think my sister cheating is going to make me happy!!” “I thought you would be happy if we won.” “I don’t care about winning!” she yells back at me. “I don’t care that we didn’t finish. I was happy just to be there. I was living my dream. My dream Kris. And you crushed it. You crushed me.” She stalks down the hall and this time, I don’t stop her, I go back into the room to pack my things, and I pray that no one can hear me crying.

Hope you like it! -Daughter

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