Everlasting Love Pt 4

It is now two days after the 'incident' and I haven't left my room at all.
I haven't eaten, slept, drank or showered in two days.
My family haven't noticed and I have been shutting Matt out.
He rang me a thousand times, asking me how I was, what was wrong, where am I and why I wasn't picking up my phone.
I just let the calls go to voicemail, not having the strength to face Matt yet.
I hadn't slept because every time I tried to shut my eyes I saw his face, his wide eyes, full of excitement and evilness.
His mouth twisted up into a wicked grin.
His body crushed against mine...
I shuddered.
I rolled over so my face was in my pillow.1

As I lay still, unmoving at all, I heard a light tap on my window.
I froze.
Finally I jumped off the bed with as much energy as I had and walked slowly toward the window.
There was another tap on the window.
I realized it was a stone being thrown against my window.
I sighed in relief when I saw that it was Matt, but then froze when I realized that I would have to talk to him about the other night.
"Brooke! Let me in!" he yelled up in a pleading voice.
"How?" I asked confused, it was the middle of the night and my family were sleeping, except for my step-brother who was downstairs yelling at a football game on the television.
"I climb up, open the window!" he said.
I pulled the window open more and stepped back.
He quickly climbed up the wall, using the pipes as steps.2

He then launched himself into the opening window, with only a light thud.
I stared at him incredulously with shock obvious in my eyes.3

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To be continued....