TorNorth wrote:

Amans lacrimae wrote:

TorNorth wrote:

@Princess_Lucky1731: Don't mean to interrupt the story flow, but the way you talk about the curled lip really pushes all the right buttons. Jarrod is a man of finer tastes.

I wasn't aware you were reading it, I also love a beautiful girl doing a beautiful curl.

To be honest, I just opened the thread and searched for "lip" lol

 
Either way I'm glad you liked what I wrote.

When I saw Caroline's message, I screamed in anger and punched my bed a few times. There was nothing for it but to get rid of the source of all my pain and anguish.

I went into Mum's room and took the carved wooden box that held her bible. After checking the bible was in there I went down to my car tossing it into the passenger seat not caring that it broke into pieces.

I drove over to the bridge over the river and after checking that no-one was about or below, I hurled the broken pieces of box and the bible into the fast flowing river.

I returned to my car and drove around a bit. I had no idea where I was going or what I was going to do. By lucky coincidence I drove past a house and saw Jarrod's car. I parked and looked around. On the ground was a discarded iron bar so I picked it up and buried it into his car's windows smashing every single one

I'd worked myself up into such a frenzy, I didn't want to stop. I walked up Jarrod's driveway with pure vengeance in my heart

The first window to go was the front room as I heaved my iron bar through it, once, twice leaving a large gaping hole. I moved onto the glass in the front door, then the kitchen. I continued round the back smashing every pane of glass I could see.

I wasn't listening to the noise or feeling any pain in my arms and face from the flying glass. I just continued my remorseless mission of breaking every window on the ground floor.

"SADIE" I heard someone scream. It was Camilla. Jarrod was with her and he was really angry

"What the chuff have you done!" he yelled

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As I was cuddling with Jarrod I soon felt his hands caressing my thighs and calfs. I knew he was getting turned on and to be honest so was I. He then moved his hand to my cheek caressing it delicately. Jarrod knows just how to help me relax after such a stressful/exhausting evening.

Just then I heard some crashing outside but put it off as it soon ended and everything went quiet again; but after only a min if silence I heard some more crashing. This time it sounded louder, closer. This time Jarrod got up to investigate. He told me to stay where I was, but honestly I was getting a little frightened so I followed.

Walking downstairs all I could see was broken glass everywhere. Upon closer inspection I noticed the glass was from the windows. Still hearing the sounds of glass breaking Jarrod ran outside with myself following closely behind. Whatever was going on I certainly didn't want to be alone in his house right now.

Once outside my eyes were immediately drawn to my sister. She had an iron bar in her hand. Her arms were raised above her head as If he was about to take another swing. Without even thinking I began shouting at my sister.

"Sadie! Stop!" Was all I managed to scream out before Jarrod took over.

"What the (bleep) do you think you're doing!" Jarrod yelled with more force and anger than I had ever heard. I was almost scared.

Dropping the iron bar I saw my sister finally collapse onto the grass. I then noticed there was blood dropIping from 3 or 4 gashes made by the glass windows she had smashed. I ran next to my sister and picked up her limp body. She was still alive but very disoriented and obviously in a lot of pain.

"Jarrod, can you bring me some towels! I need to stop any further bleeding! And hurry!" I yelled more scared than mad at my sister at this point.

"What were you thinking!?" I ask my sister rather harshly as my eyes began to fill up with tears.

Jarrod then threw some clean towels at me startling me just a bit. I didn't even see him rush into the house. But as I was applying pressure to her wounds I heard her slowly trying to slur out an so answer to my previous question.

"I'm just so (bleeping) frustrated. You can so much as have sex with a guy in public and no-one even gives a (bleep) but I being gay can't even kiss a girl in public without everyone talking and saying (bleep). Its not fair. I deserve to be happy too. Its not my choice who I'm attracted to but society treats me like the (bleeping) anti Christ because of it."

I then hear sirens in the distance. Before I can even ask Jarrod answers my question I haven't even asked yet.

"I called the ambulance when I was inside getting the towels."

I then notice that my sister who was still in my arms had finally given up her fight and passed out.

I was so nervous. I didnt know what was going on. Tears began to fall from my eyes like a fountain. I didn't even try to control them. I just let then drip over my cheeks, off my chin and onto my sisters shirt.

Finally the paramedics arrived and took my sister from my arms. Getting her comfortable on the stretcher.

"No!" I screamed as loud as I could. "Where are you taking her?!" I continued to scream as my tears just kept flowing. This time landing on the grass.

Before I knew it I began to feel dizzy.

The next thing I remember after feeling dizzy was being carried by Jarrod back into his bedroom. Upon placing me on his bed I asked him "What happened? Where's my sister?"

Jarrod matter of factly told me "Sadie has been transported to the hospital by ambulance for further evaluation and medical care. I then had one of  the emt's check you. After you fainted I was so scared. I didn't know what was going on. They said you'd be fine with a bit of rest. You just fainted from shock."

"I'm so sorry for what my sister did. Not just to your house but also your car." I began getting overwhelmed yet again. "I don't know what's gotten into her. I mean I understand she's feeling frustrated because of her situation, but that's no excuse for her behavior. Especially to you whose never done her wrong." I finished as Jarrod finally sat down beside me in bed.