Piecing It Together | ✔

|Shy|

SuRpIsE, UPDATEEEE

*Alexa's POV*

My foot tapped the floorboard. I was seated on the edge of the bed, but soon I would have to stand up so Will could drop me off at the house again.

My eyes longed to get mesmerised in his, every time I thought of him, a blush would form on my face.

All night, he kept on appearing in my dream, I had never crushed on someone this hard, especially not at first site.

There was a knock on the door and I was snapped out of my thoughts. After staring at the door for quite a while, I remembered that here was someone on the other side of it.

"Come in," I quickly said. Will walked in, typing on his phone. He looked up and plastered a smile on his face.

"Morning Bambina," His soothing voice said. I grinned in response and gave him a tight hug, trying to control my nerves from the thoughts from earlier.

It was like a hug of reassurance, he didn't let go of the hug till I did, and that was after a few minutes. "You good?" He asked with his eyebrows raised.

"Yup," I replied, popping the 'p.' 

"Well..." Will dragged in a sing song voice,"I will find out if there's something wrong with you once you update you chapter."

I groaned, this was not happening to me. Will chuckled before stopping as he remembered something,"Mr Gomez -The therapist- told me to inform you that he wanted you to bring any pen that was special to you. Now, as you haven't brought any pens with you, there are a few in kitchen, you can pick out any one you like."

"Cool," I said. Will took this as a sign that I was ready and led me to the kitchen, his hands on my shoulders.

On the counter was a cup on pens with them. Will layed them in front of me as he leaned on the opposite counter, typing away on the phone. 

I looked at the rage of my pens, they were simple ones, but none - except one - was a click-y pen. I reached out for that one. It was multi-coloured, red, black, blue and green.

"Done," I said, holding up the pen. Will slipped if phone into his pocket, and like the day before, we went through the road which led to the therapist's house.

We were greeted by Mr Gomez and his son outside their house. Will and the therapist shook hands to greet each other.

"Today," He started off,"I thought I'd take Alexa for some ice cream."

I wanted to say that I hated ice cream, but instead, I smiled at the therapist and clicked my pen when was held behind my back.

"Of course," Will nodded. 

"Eer, I do hope it's fine with you if my son, Louis, tags along, I don't really allow him to be alone in the house," Mr Gomez said.  A small blush of embarrassment appeared on Louis' face. I quickly looked away when I noticed I was staring at his cute, red cheeks.

Will didn't answer for a moment, clearly not wanting to leave me with a boy my age. Nevertheless, he agreed, knowing that he couldn't question the therapist.

"Awesome," Mr Gomez said clapping his hands together,"If it's alright with you, Mr Romano, I can now take them for ice cream?"

Will nodded stepping aside, his fists still clenched, with a forced grin on his face.

"This way, Alexa," The therapist said, leading me to his car, Louis trailing behind. I waved a quick goodbye to Will before sitting in the car.

The whole ride was silent, Louis and I were sat at the back, I looked anywhere except him. We past many roads, before the sky started camouflaging into water. Before I knew it, we were by the beach.