Chapter 2: Kissing A Dead Being

Chapter 2: Kissing A Dead Being

Naomi Jamieson POV

My name is Naomi Jamieson, I am an orphan and have no relatives to help me, and I struggled in life and managed to become an historian teacher in Better Days Academy.

I just finished teaching at the class I was having as usual and I left the student with an assignment.

I got a text from my boyfriend asking me to meet him up tonight and I wondered what exactly was going on or was he planning to ask for my hand in marriage? I will be the happiest woman on earth. I walked to the cafeteria to get some snacks and took my seat.

I opened my favorite book that talks about the twins werewolf named Aiden and Ethan, how Aiden was filled with the demon to destroy the world and luckily Ethan was able to stop him by killing his own blood to save everyone, I really wished werewolves stories are real, if they are, I would love to meet Ethan and ask him more questions.

While reading, Fred sat with me wearing a smile, I frowned because I know he is here again to tell me about his feelings for me.

Fred is my colleague at work here, he majors in teaching science but the truth is that I can’t date him, I have a boyfriend and even if I am single, I will never date someone that works in the same school with me.

“Fred, I believe other seats are vacant, why do you have to sit here?”

“Oh come on Naomi, at least be nice to me, I want to always be beside you and I never want to see you lonely.”

“And who told you I am lonely hum? You know what, I am done here, goodbye.”

“Naomi, please wait.” He tried to hold me but I hit his hands off and left angrily.

I took the bus heading to my place and when I arrived at my bus stop, I walked down to my apartment.

Everything looks so rough because I don’t normally have the time to clean my place. I am always in a rush and I don’t cook as well. I eat junk food, maybe that’s why I am this thin.

I pulled my clothes and threw them on the floor, having my cool bath and jumping on the bed to rest for the day.

I got prepared to meet my boyfriend at the restaurant where we normally have dinner together.

“Hi baby.” I kissed his cheek and I noticed he was not smiling at all, what could have happened?

“Baby, is everything okay with you? You don’t look happy.”

“I am okay, how was work today?”

“Stressful as always, so what are we eating?”

“You can make your order because I am not eating.” He replied.

I looked at him trying to read his mind, did someone offend him?

“Why? Did something happen on your way here?”

“I will be direct Naomi, I am tired of you, I am no more interested in having a relationship with you, let’s end it.”

I still can’t believe what I just heard from Lucas, he must be joking, maybe want to see my reaction before he asks me to marry him.

“I know you are joking about my love, for real, I dislike such jokes, let’s eat now.” I was about to call the waiter when he said, “Do I look like I am joking? I am serious here, I can no more keep up with you, you don’t behave like other ladies out there, you are so lazy to the call to the extent you can’t maintain your home, you can’t cook as well, the worse is that you are not even romantic, all you talk about are werewolves, vampires, witches, I don’t want to talk much, I am done, good bye.” He left immediately and I couldn’t move an itch. I was frozen for about thirty seconds and when I got myself back, tears rolled down my eyes.

Lucas just broke up with me just like that. I know I am guilty of everything he just said but these are not enough reasons for him to leave me, if he really loves me, all these will not count, how I can pick up the pieces of my broken heart and move on.

I left the place walking on the road like a woman who lost her world, I saw a bar and I approached it.

I decided to forget about Lucas by drinking away my heartbreak and sorrows, I drank above my limit and I got so drunk.

The owner of the bar had to tap me on my shoulder saying I should get myself home that he has closed for the night.

I begged for another bottle of drink before leaving, I held the drink walking sluggishly on the road and I had no idea where I was going.

I didn’t know how I entered a room that looked so old and filled with cobwebs and there I saw a coffin

“Wow, Lucas are you in there, I am going to bury you myself but before that let me see you for the last time.” I said opening the coffin and I saw Lucas having long white hair with his eyes closed and he looked so cute.

I slapped him on the face, “You asshole, I hate you, how dare you break up with me after everything we have been through together?” I kept hitting and tears flowed from my eyes down to his face, I felt this pain in my heart like I have cried in a situation like this before.

I stopped hitting him and decided to kiss him one more time and wondered while he was not kissing me back, does he hate me that much? I tried again by entering in the coffee with him and holding his face saying, “I have every right to kiss you.” I kissed him again and suddenly I felt a response and someone holding my body, I enjoyed it before passing out and sleeping on his body.