Keaton VS. Luke {Emblem3 and 5SOS}

Sequel

*that was mean wasn't it? To tell you it was over. Just kidding! Haha, here you go :)*

That's what it felt like when I saw him. He stared, didn't actually shoot me though, but it hurt. He walked past me then shook his head.
    I was devastated. How could this have possibly been a good idea to come and try to fix things? That was the plan, that's why I'm here. To fix my garbage.
   Wesley and Drew came in through the dining room and saw me and said hey. We hugged. At least they were sort of happy.
   "Playing C.O.D?" Wes asked.
"Yeah." I nodded.
     "Alright. Grub is here!" Koda came out with as big platter of boneless wings stacked like a pyramid. Michael would be pleased.
   Wesley and Drew dug in immediately. I, out if habit, looked to the dining room and saw Keaton leaning against the doorway, arms crossed, face noticeably angry. I got up to face him, to talk, but he said 'pssh' and turned away. I followed him.
   "Stop following me."
"Keaton,"
    "No." He snapped over his shoulder. I followed him out into the garage where he eventually stopped and turned to face me.
   "What do you want?" He asked.
"To talk." I said. I felt so bad. Even worse now that I saw him.
   "About? We're strangers, there's nothing to talk about."
    "Would you stop saying that!" I yelled. "You're Keaton Robert Stromberg, I'm Brianna Nicole, and we know each other! How could you forget?"
    "Because you did."
I was silent. That hit like a ton of bricks.
    "I never forgot it Keaton. I just tried not to remember." I said finally, looking at the ground.

He said nothing.

Silence flowed around us for a good while. It was tense.

"Are you happy?" He asked. He didn't say it rudely.
   "Yes."
"Then why are you here?"
     "To make things right."