To New Beginnings Again...

Chapter 19

         Kiara's POV

Silence... I was pacing up and down in front of Andrew panicking and he was sitting calmly though nothing ever happened. I was ruffling my hair as I placed it back panicking.

"Please tell me you saw nothing." I shouted softly panicking. "Okay. I didn't see anything." He said calmly. I continued on pacing up and down. "Oh please Andrew! Don't pretend that you saw nothing! You saw something didn't you!?" I exclaimed sarcastically.

"Hmm according to you... You want me to say I saw nothing when you clearly know the answer." He said raising his right eyebrow. And since when did he get all sassy. "Andrew don't play with me! What did you see?!" I exclaimed facing him panicking.

"I saw a lot of things." He said as I exclaimed. "Oh no!" He continued. "I saw the furniture, the kitchen, the door, the-." I faced at him angrily. "Okay Andrew this isn't the time to make fun of me!"

"Then what do want me to say huh!? I told you what I saw didn't I?" He asked chilled. "Please be honest with me..." I leaned close to the couch seat placing my hands on it's sides. Our face a few inches apart. I looked at him dead in the eye and continued. "Did you see anything..? Anything that is me?.."

"I suggest you change into real clothes unless you want that towel to expose you." I shrieked back. I frowned. He was right. "Imma be right back don't go anywhere!" With that I sprinted off back to my room.

I was still panicking. My heart literally felt like it was on my throat. I changed into my random clothes. The paced again a few times around my room. I then went downstairs.

Slowly this time. I walked downstairs and our eyes met. This time I looked a little bit chilled, but still extremely embarrassed. He was no longer at the lounge but a the kitchen. He was just sitting there.

I stood in the kitchen's doorway. He faced at me and I did the same.

Awkward silence.

The atmosphere was so intense that you could cut it with a knife. I clenched my sleeves.

Silence...

Awkward silence...

I coughed a bit. "So uhhh... What bought you here?" I broke the silence. I asked not trying to sound rude. He looked aside with an expression I couldn't read. 

"Uhh since 'the incident'," he referred to what happened a few days ago. "your aunt had asked me to check up on you since she was worried."

"Oh is that the only reason why?" I asked coming closer, hoping to receive a slightly different answer. "Yeah..." Then I started opening the fridge. "Oh. You hungry?" I asked as I took out orange juice and some strawberries.

"No thanks. I ate before I reached here." He replied still an unreadable expression on his face. "Which was when?" I asked. "Maybe an hour ago or so..." He replied.

"Mhm..." I took out two glasses and placed them on the counter as I poured the orange juice. "Wait aren't you allergic to orange juice?" He asked confused. Oh he remembered. "Well yeah, but I don't really care. Being blood O ain't gonna stop me from enjoying my orange juice!" I said sassily.

After pouring I gave him his glass, but nope he refused politely. "Oh come on! Just a sip."

"No thanks I'm fine." He said casually. "Please... Just for me..." I did a baby voice as I pouted adorably. He rolled his eyes and then said. "Fine..." In resignation.

The atmosphere was intense but then it became a good type of atmosphere. We apologized to each other then everything was cool again. Maybe from my side it was.

We were literally having a normal conversation it wasn't a small talk and it was fine. Everything was well until he sneezed a little.

"I'm sorry." He apologized as he covered his mouth with his elbow. "Don't tell me you were playing in the rain outside?" I said jokingly. "Uhm no..." His expression became sad? "Don't worry I'll be right back." I said as I left to get the temperature taker or whatever you call that thing.

Then when I reached downstairs he didn't look as good. He had turned pink and quick. I went to his side. "Hey... Uhm I think it's best if I leave and take a rest at home." He said as he was about to stand up.

I forcefully sat him back on his seat. He was burning. "You seem sick and I don't think it's good for you to leave like that." I said sternly. He stood up again. "No, I'm actually fine. I just gotta go home and rest." He lied. He was on his way, but I stood in front of the doorknob.

"Wait at least let me check your temperature." I said softly in a wary. He reluctantly agreed. I checked his temperature and my god this was extremely bad than I thought.

The thermometer was 46,7°.

Okay this guy was sick. My eyes widened in shock. I showed him but he didn't seem to be worried as much. "Oh it's a better improvement than last time." He said casually.

Then he seemed dizzy and before he could fall. I allowed his head to fall on my shoulder. "Andrew!" No reply. "Andrew!? Andrew!? This isn't funny!" I tapped his back. He was hot as flames. Not in that way. Not that he wasn't hot but- You get what I mean!!!

"Andrew!?" My eyes became teary. Tears about to fall. Was he dead!?
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