𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎

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after chris walked out of the kitchen me and matt just looked at each other and stayed quiet for what felt like 5 minutes.

"i wonder what that was about?" i said. "don't read too much into it. chris gets upset about stuff that ends up being nothing to get upset about it." matt voiced. "i don't know. it sure didn't seem like nothing" i replied.

"it's okay. he'll probably be okay in a day or two." matt said. "i hope so. i just wish i knew what made him that upset." i said. "maybe we give him some space and then try to talk to him?" matt suggested.

"yeah, that's probably a good plan." i said. "okay well I'm absolutely exhausted. i'm going to bed. catch ya later." matt said. "goodnight." i whispered.

i walked up to the guest bedroom where i was staying so i could go to sleep. i changed into my pajamas and crawled into bed. i tried going to sleep but i couldn't sleep knowing there was a chance chris was upset with me.

i had no clue why he would be upset with me. i was wracking my brain thinking of what it could be. the only thing i could think of would be the kiss with matt. but why would chris be upset about that? it was a kiss it didn't mean anything.

it was bothering me so much i decided to go across the hall to chris's room and try to talk to him. even though matt said he needed space, maybe he'll talk to me if i go by myself.

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