(Okay last one for today-)
——————————Ivy—————————-
I left Charlie in the library and I ran through the halls, leaving my friends behind to wonder what happened. The bell should ring soon but I don't feel like going to class. How could Iris betray me like that? And how could she hurt Antonio? I was lost in thought and hurt, but I the way I felt with Charlie confused me more.
We had this moment..but I'm sure it was nothing. We were tense because of the truth coming out. I'm sure Charlie hates me now. I felt myself getting hot and my heart racing. Cerise ran after me and she asked me to stop.
"What happened in there?"
She was out of breath but she tried to calm me down.
"Are you okay?"
"No, it's fine. I just need to think about what happened." I said.
Cerise gave me a funny look. She shrugged and walked back to our friends. I decided I was going to wait for class to start and ignore everything that happened. I won't tell Iris I know. I can't ever look at her the same. I want her to still look at me like she always has. Besides, there is a reason she didn't want me to know. Right?
I wanted her to apologize to Antonio but I don't think he would want to see her and I don't think my sister is willing to. I sat down beside a locker and tried to relax. I closed my eyes and the halls were finally quiet enough for me to think. Until the bell rang. I got up and grabbed my backpack. When I turned I saw Charlie rushing out of the library.
We locked eyes and we stared at each other before she turned away and ran to class. (So lesbian too bad they don't like each other) This whole time I have hated her. But this whole time this big secret never crossed my mind. She still tried to make me look bad in debate. She always wins. I won't let that slide.
Ember waved at me and we walked to our class together. Science is my least favorite subject. I forgot that me and Charlie share the same science. Of course we sit next to each other. When Charlie saw me she looked to the side. I hesitated to sit down until our teacher said,
"Take your seats."
I have never walked so slow and I have never felt so awkward in my life. Still, I kept glancing at her. I don't know why. Maybe to see if she was looking at me too. I caught her a few times but she payed attention to the lesson. Wish I could say the same.
(Timeskip of two weeks because what's the point of continuing that whole day?)
Two weeks had past from the incident. Everything was basically back to normal expect for the way I pictured my sister. She still thinks our relationship is the same but it isn't. Two weeks. Two whole weeks and I still have this weird feeling from that day. Charlie and I still try to avoid each other but we are always catching each other staring. Classes together get more awkward by the second. (Inspo from real life experiences and feelings)
—————————-KAI————————-
Yesterday went by really slow. Charlie didn't speak to me that whole day. I don't know why because I haven't done anything wrong. I was worried about her. She wouldn't ever think about hurting me. But she did. I don't ask for all the attention. I wish she knew that. The week was over and I had two days to think things over.
I didn't get out of bed this morning. I was lost trying to figure out what to do. The door bell rang and my mom yelled for me to answer it. I ran downstairs and I opened the door.
Charlie stood on my front porch and she was looking down.(DUN DUN DUN)
"No."
I said and I closed the door. She started to knock really loud.
"Kai!"
The sound stung my ears so I opened the door.
"What?"
I asked with anger. She looked irritated but remorseful.
"Kai, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have treated you that way or said those things. I was having a bad day."
I cut her off.
"You aren't the only person who has bad days, Charlie. That's not an excuse."
"I know, I know. I'm really sorry."
She sighed,
"Can I at least explain?"
I nodded and crossed my arms.
"Me and Ivy were doing our debate presentation and I lashed out. I said some horrible things and I did it in front of my class and my teacher. I think I lost my chances at winning the debate. But I'm truly sorry."
Charlie did look sorry. But I didn't know if I should forgive her.
"You could've told me."
"I know."
We stood in silence while I made a decision.
"I forgive you."
We hugged and I invited her inside.
