The Decision.

Chapter Seventeen.

Song Of The Chapter: Little Things by One Direction :) 

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          As I stand there, waiting for an answer to escape his lips. He stands there, before grabbing hold of the handle that opens the door to leaving my bedroom. What did he want? That was the only questions I wanted answered. It isn't hard, is it? 

Standing there, on the spot. He just takes a deep breath, before he turns around to face me. His lips that I just kissed a minute or two ago, are in a line, a frown to be exact. He opens his mouth to speak, causing me to take a step forward. His eye's dark to my footsteps, before he closes his door and looks away.

Instead of waiting for a answer, I ask another questions. "Why did you put that status up? It was about me, wasn't it?" I ask him, sighing I walk another step closer.

He sighs and runs a hand through his hair, "Look Gemma, I came here to apologize for what happened before. The status on Facebook wasn't about you, it was about another girl that I am dating" He replies, the word dating rolls out of his tongue, making my heart freeze and my breaths increase.

He stares at me again, "Are you okay? You sound like you heard something you never wanted to know" He replies, shifting uneasily.

I sigh before I turn around and go back to my bed, slipping into the covers. Why did Scott have to have this big effect on me? "Nothing, I am fine. Scott thank you for saving me, but I want to be alone right now. Can you leave?" I ask him, scared I will break down and cry. 

He nods his head, before turning around and opening the door. He turns around, "I can't come tomorrow to wish you good luck with your future job, but I will wish you now" He replies. "Good luck, Gemma. I hope your writing career goes great, Melissa and I will try visit soon. I will be away for a few days possibly a week. Bye, Gemma."

With that, he leaves me alone in my bed covers. My thoughts leaving me alone, I pick my phone without hesitation and I unlock it before sending a message to Melissa.

Me: Melissa, can you come over with a whole pile of junk food and chick-lit movies? Need some cheering up ;) Xx 

Clicking send, I decide it would be best if I let my Mum know I was safe and sound even though I just got beaten up a few minutes ago. 

Hi Mum! I got home okay, I am tucked in bed with Melissa coming around to watch some movies. I will see you and Dad tomorrow, hope you got home okay? Xxx

Sending the message, I open the reply chat from Melissa. Melissa: Sure, I need details when I come over babe :) You are telling me Xx 

I laugh before I end up chocking on my own saliva. Sending a reply just saying 'sure' I put my phone down before I try and get up to go to the bathroom. Opening the first-aid kit, I wipe the cut that is now in my red blood, I wipe over the cut, before placing a plaster on it and I then lift my t-shirt up revealing a bruise on my lower stomach.

Sighing, I let me top slide down again covering the bruise. The door bell rung a few seconds ago, looking into the mirror I didn't realize I had bags under my eyes. Sighing, running a hand through my hair before I walk down the stairs to be greeted by my fabulous best friend, Melissa.

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         Today is the day I am moving to New York, I barely slept last night due to Scott and partly excitement of moving to a different Continent. I have been outside Europe before, this is going to be exciting. Last night, when Melissa came over I told her what happened and we talked and munched on food along with watching some Movies.