Brendon pov
I didn't want I go back in there and see Dallon. I mean why now he's the one that said I should leave him alone. I really need a drink.
"Brendon."
I didn't turn around and look, I knew exactly who that voice belonged to.
"Do you need anything?" I said pouring myself a drink.
"I... Can we talk?"
"I don't think we have anything to talk about" I said taking a drink.
"I think you know what I-"
"Listen, I don't think right now is a good time... So if you excuse me I have to get back" I said going towards the door.
"I'm sorry."
I froze after I heard those words. I turned around and looked at him "Don't you think it's a little late for that now?"
"Brendon I-"
"No, you have no idea how much I waited for you to say those words and you never did. Instead you left... I was willing to try again, to fix everything."
"I hurt you... I couldn't forgive myself for doing that to you. I left because I thought it was the best, I thought you could be someone that treated you better. I wasn't wrong, and now were here celebrating your first child."
"Why did you come here today then?"
"I wanted to see you, I wanted to see if you were happy. Also I wanted to apologize."
"Well I am happy, and you apologized... So it's best if you leave."
He shook his head. "Then why do you look like upset, and you haven't forgiving me yet."
"I'm happy okay. And I don't know if I can forgive you, at least not now."
"You know what I think. I think you don't really love Patrick... At least not the way you love me, and I know you still love me."
"You don't know... I don't love you."
"I'll be the juge of that" he says walking up to me leaning in slowly. Our noses barely brushing against each other.
His lips were getting closer to mine, and I pulled away before anything happend. I can't do this, I can't kiss Dallon, no matter how much I want to. I promised Patrick that I would help him, and I'm going to keep it no matter what.
"Leave, I really don't want you here."
"I'm not going anywhere."
"Fine whatever, But don't get anywhere near me" I said walking out of the kitchen.
"Brendon. Dude where is Patrick?" Spencer asked.
"I think he's still upstairs."
"Still, do you think we should go get him, I'm kinda worried."
"No, you stay with the guys. I'll go see what is happening with Patrick."
"Yeah okay. Um... Is there anything going on with you and Dallon?"
"No, why do you ask?"
"Well, I saw you guys really close."
"Nothing is happening between me and Dallon, you more the anybody knows what happened between me and him... Now, I'm going to go get Patrick." He nodded.
