Love Like Crazy by Emma Chamberlain & Blythe Stone

Author:Emma Chamberlain & Blythe Stone [Chamberlain, Emma & Stone, Blythe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-21T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 24

My anger knew no bounds. The way the night unfolded Charli made me feel cheap and then she hurt me again.

At the boathouse I told her I didn't want to talk about it but she kept on.

I laid in my bed and stared over at her, lost.

“It wasn’t like I didn’t want you to touch me. I wanted it so much. I was afraid you didn’t really want to do it. After you kissed me, I realized I’d kinda left you without many choices. It’s my fault. I’m sorry,” she said.

Of course it was her fault. I wasn't the one forcing a game of truth or dare without reason.

What was I supposed to say? I'm sorry you wanted to fuck with me and it backfired?

I stared at her and drank a little more. At this point my chest was on fire and my stomach definitely hurt.

"Ya know, you went out on a date today," I reminded. "I'm not the one sending out mixed signals or using you."

If I wanted to feel like shit I'd just go find Vic.

“The date just made me realize I wished I was with you.”

"Yeah, but you went out on a date," I repeated.

“I thought you didn’t like me. I thought you could never like me the same way I like you,” she said.

"What the hell are you talking about?" She was pissing me off.

“I thought you just wanted to be my friend or maybe you don’t even want that now. I don’t know. I’m just confused."

She was tearing up. She pulled her legs up so she could hug them and look at me from over her knees.

I sighed and realized I was being a jerk. The alcohol made me lose my filter with her and that wasn't cool no matter how stupid she was being. None of this was like her.

"Don't cry. I'm sorry," I said. I closed my liquor bottle and walked over to climb in behind her and give her a hug. "This is why I didn't want to talk to you. I'm actually really mad."

“I’m not crying,” she whispered.

"Shhh… I'm sorry," I said.

“No,” she said, pushing her body away and turning to face me. A tear rolled down her cheek but she just looked pissed. “You don’t get it.”

"I don't get it?" I asked, annoyed. "What don't I get? You keep jerking me around?"

“I am not! You touch me, sleep in my bed, act like you like me and never say anything. What am I supposed to do with that?”

Wow. Her anger was bullshit. After everything that just happened she was really trying to turn it around on me and blame me, like I was the one being hella confusing.

I pushed off her bed and went to find a cardigan and put some shoes on.

She got in my way and stopped me. Her hands took my shoulders and she got up close in my face.

“Did you even like kissing me? Was it like kissing her?” Charli asked.

"Nope. I hated it," I lied.

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