SOUR PATCH

• Chapter Thirty Four

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• CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR
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Marloe Loise Steven

It was almost nighttime when Clace's car pull into the driveway of the Wesley Mansion.

The silence is deafening as the thick tense air surrounds us.

None of us break the silence or even make a move to open the car door and get inside the house. we stay still. But I can hear his hard breathing and I know he's trying so hard to calm himself.

Ever since we left Vicky's house Clace hasn't spoken a word. Not even Hi when he saw me walk out of Vicky's house and Enter his car.

It doesn't take rocket science to figure out that the blonde boy is hella mad at me.

I don't know how he figures it out but I know this has something to do With Brian. I look at him and almost immediately I want to look away.

He's facing forward his face his hard, jaw clench and really really mad. oh my god. I'm getting really really nervous now, what should I do? Well, I didn't do anything wrong well apart from believing Brian.

I suck in a deep breath closing my eyes briefly.

"Clace." I said like a whimper.

Silence.

Did I mess up that bad? I wonder what he knows for acting like this.

"Clace please say something." I plead, this time silently. I feel like crying, to be honest. I can't contain this cold shoulder treatment from him without knowing what I did besides stupidly believing someone I barely know.

I'm not even sure if Brian is lying or not. until now I still find it hard to believe that he would lie to me for no apparent reason.

Damn, I'm doing it again. I trust Clace, he's my boyfriend. I should be listening to him not anyone else particularly a boy I hardly know. Much less someone who has a bad track record.

A legit delinquent. But I'm still so adamant about he is more than meets the eye. I can feel there more to him than all these stories.

"I just, I was so worried." He finally said. his voice is hoarse and controlled.

I cringed at the sound of his voice. It wasn't harsh but I feel the embarrassment coaxed my system knowing full well why he is was worried.

I called him after Vicky ask me to, and when he picked up I can tell that he was out of it.

Apparently, he was at the Café after calling me so many times he decided to pick me up even when I haven't given him the cue that the meeting was done.

I worry him because I was mad and I deliberately ignored his phone calls. He met Richard there and Richard said I left with Brian. I don't even know why Richard would tell him that. but Clace being Clace went out of his mind.

I can tell when he heard Vicky's name and Vicky's house his soul came back and hang up on me before I know he's already parked outside her house. Calling her phone, not mine.

"I'm sorry." I apologize once again.

"What did he tell you?" Now his voice is far from calm. The anger in his voice is showing.

I had to swallow down the lump forming in my throat before I reply,

"He-"

"Why did you ignore my calls Loise!!" This time he yelled cutting me off from explaining he glares at me and I grimace automatically.