Part 18

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I brushed my hands on my jeans, glancing around.

Everyone in the house was in a frenzy and it was too much for me so i popped outside for a little bit.

It was about midday but i wasn't really paying attention to time. I was sitting on the porch steps with my ear buds, listening to Blame Gluttony on repeat (i promise, i'm only slightly crazy)

I tried to ignore the fact that this was going to be the last time i saw all these people until August. Sure, Hazel and Will were the only people i really cared about but i would still miss the others.

I was also trying not to think about how Will was going to be leaving in a week. Sure, he was going to come back but still, he was going to be gone. It's funny to think about it that way. I went 5 years without seeing him but somehow the one week he was going to be gone seemed to hurt more.

I turned my head, feeling a tap on my shoulder. I took my earbuds out, watching as Hazel sat down next to me.

"Hey," I smiled, slipping them into my pocket.

I bit my lip, remembering what had happened this morning. I wasn't really awake when it happened but Will had told me.

"So, when did you plan to tell me?" She asked, crossing her arms.

"I- well," I ran my fingers through my hair, avoiding her gaze, "honestly, i have no idea."

"Well, i'm happy for you Nico," she smiled, patting my hand.

"thanks,"

"Of course, now tell me everything!"

"I- well what do you want me to tell you?" I laughed.

"Well first, when did y'all start dating again?" she asked, poking me in the side.

I bit my lip, thinking about how it had happened. I thought about that night on the roof, the night when i told him everything. And then one thing led to the next and here we are.

I sat up and opened my mouth, ready to explain.

(word count: 330)

Editors note:

I know this chapter is short and unedited but i don't have the energy, i swear, soon i'll have something that is actually worth reading.

Also, Blame Gluttony is my favorite song right now. I honestly don't know how sane i am anymore.

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