My prince in a Gaming headset?

Chapter#8

***Mac***
        I see David go out into the back yard and stand in the shed door. I smile, I like this guy and i love my sister, this just might work. I close my blinds and grab my keys, I'm heading out and I'll be back in about an hour. Just hope this plan works.

        When i hop in my car i carefully turn the key, bringing the car to life. My brake screeches as i slowly back down the drive only to look up and see Mariana running up to the hood of my car with David trailing behind. "Where are you going?"

"Out." i rely simply, its nothing she needs to know. i leave the drive waving to the two.

**Back to David**

Mariana's hands fall to her sides with a groan. "Guess im making dinner then", she turns around with a smile on her face and a hand on her hip.

"So, do you like leftover Chinese?" This makes me smile. im glad shes out of her rutt. I hate it when girls cry, no matter what other guys say, i cant stand it.

Mariana is already opening the door when i come dack to earth. i follow her in and fall onto the leather couch in the livingroom. Mariana pulls her hair up in a messy bun and dissapears into the kitchen. I wonder what made her so strong. I remember,

        I saw her tears fall on the floor, darkening the dirty carpet that I'm sure was once white. I come down to a crouch next to her, rubbing her upper back, careful not to screw up and trip. She looks up at me, black smudges at the corners of her pink puffy eyes and only then did I see her: Mariana isn't strong as she wants people to think, she's delicate, and needs a shoulder. And I really messed up by thinking if I just came into her life she'd dig me. But, now I see maybe I should have never showed up. She has a boyfriend right? And good thing going with her brother.

I sigh as I pull myself up and grab my gray hoodie and zip up walking down the stair towards the door.
I never should've came...
As I slip through the door, my heart sinks because one: the door squeaked, and two:Mariana was coming to kill me.
"Where are you going?" She says slightly annoyed. She comes down, pulls me back in, closes the door and juts  a little finger at me.
"Don't you dare think that you are getting out of this one because David, you are one of the last people I wanted to see me cry. So please bare with me and don't speak a word." Her words waver as if she's about to shatter. I try to make a quick response.

"I thought that I should go considering your bother left and I may be a bit of a hassle..." damn, what else should I say?

"Well you aren't leaving because now I have someone to watch Netflix with." She says going back up to the kitchen.
Wait, does this mean she wants me to stay?
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Soooo, sorry. I've been busy w my guy drama and grades so I haven't been on top of things but I'll catch up. Promise ♡♡♡luv u guys see u in the next chap