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the sound of the two mothers laughing down stairs echoed throughout the empty house. the nuemanns and the two crater boys were outside, playing basketball.
ameila laid happily in her bed, scrolling through instagram with one hand while the other messily played with her curls. a small smile resting on her lips as she viewed nora's new post.
three knocks sounded on the girls door, "come in!" she called out, looking to the door where nelson stood. "can i barrow your charger? my phones dead" he questioned softly to the girl who nodded. standing from her bed and grasping the white cord before handing it to nelson who smiled at the girl.
though he kinda just stood there, the charger in hand. "did you need something else?" she questioned the boy who slowly shook his head. looking like he was battling with himself in his head.
"can i hang out up here with you?" he questioned to which the crater girl slowly nodded moving so he could walk into her room. nelson collapsed onto her bean bag chair in the corner, plugging in his phone while ameila sat cross crossed on her bed. going back onto instagram.
it was silent for a while, the two sitting in a oddly comfortable silence. both mindlessly scrolling through instagram, though it didn't last long when nelson began to get antsy.
"can we talk?" nelson questioned the girl who glanced to him before slowly nodding, unsure of where he was going with this. setting her phone down amelia stared at nelson, awaiting what he was going to say. he messed with his hands, staring at the ground his knee bouncing wildly. "i want to say sorry. yknow for how things went down, and for being a complete dumbass" he told, pausing for a moment glancing to the girl who stared at him.
"and i know sorry isn't good enough because what i did was beyond fucked up. but i am sorry. about everything, for the live and for the backlash you got after everything ended" he added to which ameila shrugged shaking her head, "you can't control your fans nelson" ameila told softly, to which he nodded before shaking his head. "ya but i should've said something instead of not addressing it." he added.
he stared at the girl who was messing with her fingers, her eyes still burning into nelson. "and i get it if your still mad about the whole thing because i know i would be. i just wanted to say that because i didn't get the chance to." he told, which wasn't a lie ameila blocked him on everything the second she walked out of his house.
"im not mad nelson, really im not. not anymore anyway." she told the boy who smiled in what looked to be relief at her words. "are we good now? like we're friends again right?" nelson questioned, though ameilas silence didn't bring any source of relief to the boy. "i'm not mad at you anymore, but what you did hurt me nelson. a lot." ameila told, shaking her head when nelson went to speak.
"listen. we're good, we dont have any bad blood but your right, what you did was completely fucked up." ameila told which nelson nodded to, "it's gonna take time before we're friends again nelson." she added to which the boy only nodded his head in defeat.
moving to stand at the noise of his mother calling for him, he sent ameila a tight lipped smile before leaving her room.
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AUTHORS NOTE — sorry it's so short i've been really busy with soccer and stuff ! hopefully i'll be able to update soon ! not edited!
