Im Sorry

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Sydney's P.O.V
I run to my house leaving my car in front of Tristan's car. I didn't have time to move it since Brad was practically chasing me. I run inside locking the door and sigh running my hands through my hair. I need to shake this off... We weren't an official thing so I shouldn't have got mad.. But he stood me up.... To mess around with a girl? Yes I should be mad. I groan as a knock interrupts me from my conclusions. I sigh knowing its Brad. I open it slightly sticking my face out "what do you want?" I ask coldly. "Let me come in and explain what happened... Please?" He pleads.. His eyes show he really wants to... I sigh giving in "fine 5 minutes... Then I want you to leave me alone okay.?" He nods and I open the door and let him inside. I walked Into the living room and sat on the arm of a chair. And he sits on the couch in front of me. "Look I was on my way at 5:45, right as I was leaving, my ex girlfriend showed up at my doorstep out of the blue.. I had no idea why the hell she came and what she wanted. She went on about how she misses me. I told her I couldn't deal with her right then but then she went on how she had nowhere to stay.. I couldn't just leave her on the streets alone.. I wanted nothing more then to spend last night with you... I don't want you to think I don't care about you or don't wanna be more than friends... I'm sorry. I promise to make it up to you" he says with a hopeful smile. I have to admit the story makes sense and it calmed me down but I was not giving in so quickly. I nod "okay... I'll text you tonight" I say with a poker face. He looks at me confused "wait are you still mad.?" I shrug and walk to the door, him following behind me. I open the door and wait for him to walk out. "Text me please.." He says. I nod and he walks away. I shut the door and smile. He's cute when he's worried. I give it a few hours and text him
To Brad❤️: Hey..
Instantly I get a reply
From Brad❤️: Hey... Are you mad at me still I'm sorry....!!
I laugh and start typing
To Brad❤️: No I'm not.. But if you ask one more god damn time I will be!😐
I don't get a reply as quickly as the other one.. I sit and read on my bed until I hear something hitting my window "What the hell..." I say getting up walking to my balcony. I start laughing as I see Brad standing down there throwing rocks at my window "Are you serious Simpson!?" I ask raising my eyebrows. He smiles cheekily "I'm sorry!" He says holding up a flower. I laugh and walk downstairs and out the front door meeting him in my yard. "You're ridiculous!" I smirk at him. He smiles "This was good wasn't it?" He asks pointing to himself and the flower. I roll my eyes "it's freaking the middle of the day and you're throwing rocks at my window." I laugh and then back at my feet. "I'm sorry... I just feel terrible and I stood you up and you don't deserve it. Your so beautiful and an amazing person and you just ar-" I roll my eyes and grab his face kissing him. His eyes widen but he kisses back. I pull away "you talk way to much" I smirk taking the flower from his hand.

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