You kiss her

You kiss her.

Her lips.

Soft lips.

Strawberry.

Right now, the pieces of goo that are within the two you are in perfect resonance, as if you are no longer two separate people, but one entity. It lasts only a moment, but it is a moment that has the strength of eternity.

She kisses you back. Your heart is pumping hard in your chest. You feel like...

SLAM

Suddenly, the door is torn open. You start with fright. What's going on?

-Dad!- Heather exclaims. Her father is blue in the face. Oh God. How much has he listened to?

-Get up!!!- He bawls raging: -How dare you??? In this house???-.

-Dad, please, I can explain!- She gasps jumping on her feet. She's shocked, but you, you are scared. Not even Tom was this mad.

-Mr. Russell, it's all my fault!- You nonetheless stand in defense of your friend. He crosses the distance between you in a leap and for a moment you see nothing, then you find yourself laying on the bed, your cheek aching as your gum inside.

-TINA!!!- Heather rushes to you and turns **** to her father: -What are you doing???-.

-You!!! You ingrateful viper!!! Get out of this house!!!- He grabs her by her shoulder and drags her outside the room. She screams terrified, and you get up frantically and chase them.

-Mr. Russell, let her go!-.

-Dad, please, you're hurting me!-.

-Out! Out of here!!!-.

Servants crouch in their rooms as they pass, why aren't they doing anything? Then a thought comes to your mind: he's arrived just in time to catch you kissing, so what if one of them has alarmed him on purpose???

"It doesn't matter now, I have to help her!".

You grab him by the shoulders, but he elbowed you away. Luckily, this time you avoid getting hitten, but it slows you down.

-Dad, stop!!! Stop!!!-.

She wriggles out, but he begins to push her careless of the strength he puts. He's unstoppable like a train, you can barely keep his pace, and it seems like he wants Heather to fall. He ultimately slams her on the front door, he opens it wide and literally throws her out on the street. Your friend falls on her back, moaning in pain, her eyes scared to ****. You storm on her side, helping her to stand up again.

-D-Dad!!!- She invokes him dismayed.

-You're not my daughter! You're the devil!- And closes the door. You're still shocked by the speed of the events, but desperation is quickly rousing on Heather's tense face.

-What... what... no, it-it can't be true!-.

-Heather! Heather are you hurt???-.

-I, I...- She's hyperventilating, then moves towards the house. You instantly block her, and it's one of the most difficult things you've ever done.

-No! It's too dangerous!- You say crying: -Heather please, please, don't go in there!-.

-But-but he's my dad!-.

-He might kill you!!!-.

She freezes and looks at you as you've just said some heresy. Not that she's angry, she's only staggered. When she sees your face in tears, her mouth trembles and her eyes contract, heralding her cry.

-No, it's, it's impossible, it's impossible!-.

-Heather!!! Heather, I'm so sorry!!! It's all my fault, all my fault!!! What have I done???-.

You turn around and run, deafened to her callings. You just flee away as fast as possible.