Misunderstood

chapter 32

I puke up all the ginger ale I just drank. Braden comes running in again to hold my hair back. I finally stop puking and go lay down with Braden.

"I'm canceling the show okay?" He asks.

"Okay." I say.

"Braden? I'm sorry "

"It's okay princess." He says and goes to go call and cancel his show.

"Hello? " mark answers.

"Hi mark, it's Braden.. We have to cancel the show for tonight." He says.

"Why? We're already here and the promoter is counting on us."

"Sorry but my girl is sick." Braden says.

"Dude don't get me wrong , I like her but she has more problems than a math quiz. Why did you bring her?"

"Because her mom died and I'm her boyfriend and I'm supposed to support her." He says.

"Is there anyone you can call to have them watch her until you get back from your show?" Mark asks.

"I don't know honestly " he says.

"What about the guy from Rookie of the Year? " mark asked.

"Maybe." Braden says.

"Okay well I will call him and see if he is busy." Mark Says.

"What's going on? " I ask When braden is off the phone.

"Mark is calling Ryan from Rookie Of The Year to see if he can come here and watch you while I go to my show." He says.

"Oh. Okay." I say.

I run to the bathroom again and puke.

10 minutes later Braden's phone rings..

Braden comes in the bathroom shortly after.

"Ryan will be watching you, okay?" Braden says.

"Okay." I say.

I'm excited I haven't seen Ryan in a long time.

" ask him if he'll play for me?" I ask Braden.

"I'm sure he will." Braden says.

I sigh.

"What's wrong?" He asks.

"I wanted to come to your show. "

"Oh.. I'm sorry. If I make any more changes Mark will probably like murder me." He says.

"Play for me when you come home?" I ask.

"Of course" he says.

"Yay! " I say giving him a quick hug.

I crawled into bed and pulled the blanket over my head.

Soon there's a knock on the door.

I walk to the door and open it. There's Ryan standing on the porch.

"Hi!" I say.

"Hey Chloe!" He says.

"Come in" I say and let him in.

"How are you? " I asked.

"I'm great! How are you?" He asks.

"Sick " I say. "Didn't they tell you? You're babysitting me tonight. "

"Yeah they did, sorry I'm just not with it today." He says and laughs.

"Yeah, neither am I. " I say.

"Did you bring your guitar? " I ask.

"Yes I did, it's in my car. I'll go get it." Ryan says.

"Yay!" I say. " Do you always have it with you or did Braden ask you to bring it?"

"Braden asked me to bring it." He says.

"Yay!" I say.

He goes to go get his guitar from his car.

I had a plan for tonight and I was pretty sure no one was going to like it.