Chapter 17

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I immediately ran over to the bathroom not wanting anyone to see the single tear that dropped from my eyes.

When I locked the bathroom door, tears came pouring like a river down my cheeks. It was hard keeping my sniffling silent.

"Hey.. Are you okay?" Walker asks from the other side of the door.

I take a second to stop my crying.

"Y-yeah... I held my pee in because this dress was way to uncomfortable to take off." I accidentally let out a little sniffle.

"Y/n let me in. I know your not okay." Walker continued.

"Hey! Y/n! You good? Are you taking a bathroom break or something? If the dress was too tight you should have told me." Momo screams from the living room, not walking over here because she knows Walker has it covered.

"Uhm.. I'm good! Yup, bathroom break!" I scream back. Ignoring Walker.

"Yeah don't worry I got it covered, talk with Aryan, Momo. Y/ns taking a big.. uhmm... dump?" Walker questioned his own statement.

"Oh. Woops. Ahahaha! Walker you didn't have to go into detail. Okay good luck Y/n!" Aryan screamed back while the two (Momona and Aryan) just laughed.

I started blushing; embarrassed about what Walker said.

"Walker why did you do that? I didn't ask for your help. Leave." I monotony commented.

"Y/n please open the door. I saw you crying. Let me comfort you." 

"No you didn't. You were looking at Momona the whole time. Don't lie. I saw you. Your eyes went to her first." I exposed.

"Don't do this again please. Open the door." 

"See? You didn't even deny it."

It was quiet. Walker didn't say a single thing. Wow. I knew it. I can't believe I trusted him.

"Fine. I'm not gonna lie. I did look at Momo first. So what? I love yo-"

I cut Walker off.

"Shut up. You just confirmed it. Don't be using that bullshit. "I love you".. Yeah sure. You knew Momo was there. You confirming that you looked at her first shows you were more excited to see Momo. Did you even take a single glance at me? What, after I was crying? You didn't seem to notice before me crying? For God's sake you didn't even ask me why I was crying. You know why? Because you knew. You fucking knew.. Damn.. Why did I love some bastard like you. Cut the crap. We're over." I yell in a way where Momo and Aryan won't hear us.

I decided to open he door finally after my tears stopped. Unfortunately the makeup Momo worked so hard to put on my face was ruined. Walker would know I was crying.

As I was walking past Walker to Momo's room for my regular clothes, I whispered to Walker, "You didn't even tell her I was your girlfriend." 

I didn't even look him in the eyes. I just walked passed him down the hall as if we were just random..acquaintances.

I made it to Momona's room; immediately heading for the mirror to see how bad my appearance was.

Mascara dripping down my face, my hair a total, complete mess, and my face in general. Disappointment.

At this point Momo and Aryan were calling for Walker and I concerned why we were gone for so long.

"Walker isn't with them?" I comment to myself.

Just when I was about to open the door Walker comes out of nowhere looking me right in the eyes.

Silence fills the space between us.

Suddenly I feel Walker wrap his arms around me, hugging me as tightly as he possibly can.

"I'm really sorry Y/n please don't leave." He whispers in my ear.

"Get off! You have no right! Leave." I yell.

Aryan and Momona run over.

"Hey you guys have been gone for way to long. Are you guys good?" Both Momona and Aryan say running over to the hallway we're in.

Both of them see us hugging, be obviously not wanting to be apart of it.

"Hey Walker get off her!" Momona yells as she seems my discomfort.

I push Walker off.

"Don't touch me ever again." I glare at Walker.

I started walking past the confused two person crowd crowding the hallway.

"Look Momona, Aryan. I'm sorry but right nows not really a good time. I'll see you sometime.. bye." I state before walking out the door.

...

Finally I got home with a note saying my parents are out on a date and Jasmin at her friends house.

I start breaking down as I got to my bedroom. My bedsheets starting to get wet.

Its around 5:30 and I haven't had dinner yet.

...

While my pizza in the microwave is warming up, I turn on a random show to steer my sadness away.

Suddenly the door bell rang.

"Hell- leave." I said as I saw Walker standing on my porch with a duffle bag with clothes.

I close my door.

"Y/n please." Walker beggs.

"I said leave. Don't come back."

"I have nowhere to go.. Please" He relies through the closed door.

"Look I don't know what you were expecting. But me opening the door door for you is one. Get out. I don't know why you traveled all this way. It's already late Walker just leave."

"Please.." Walker desperately states.

This little shit.. I can't just leave him in the cold..

I open the door, turning my head straight away to focus in something else.

"Can I.. sleepover.. My dad came to my moms house.. Their fighting.. again." Tired Walker asks.

A face of sympathy follows over me.

".... You can sleep on my bedroom floor..You want pizza?" I ask finally looking at his tired face.

...He probably walked a long way...

"Why didn't you just call." I say.

"I don't know. I thought of you. I thought of your cute little computer. I thought of our fight. I thought of everything that I did. I thought of some punishment I should have for my actions. Look I'm sorry Y/n. I love you. Please don't leave. Right now I'm in a tough spot. Can we please just keep our relationship somewhere hidden in a box right now? I really just need a friend.. Not an angry girlfriend.."

"..Ex girlfriend.." I comment.

Walker laughs.. "Yeah.. My first Ex girlfriend.."

My stomach starts growling. "Want some pizza?"

"Yeah." Walker smiles gladly.

...

"Does Annie need a place to stay?" I ask still bitter about Walker.

"No she's at her friends." He blankly responds before stuffing a slice of pizza in his mouth.

"Hey.. Uh I'm sorry about your parents.." I sympathetically announce.

"Mhmm. I'm tired. I'm going to get ready for bed." Walker starts changing the subject.

...

"... Okay. Goodnight." I  commented right before I tucked myself into bed with Walker on my floor.

"I'm still not forgiving you." I repeated before I closed my eyes.

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