Mending A Heart- A KickThePj Fanfiction

Chapter 5

PJ’s POV

I really didn’t know what to say.  I just burst into this house and was now seated in front of a beautiful girl that despised me.  I didn’t want to come here in the first place; it was Chris’s idea.  He had seen Daniela walk into Dan and Phil’s flat and practically forced me to go in after her.  He wanted me to tell her the truth about the car crash, but I didn’t think that would help with anything.  She would still hate me regardless of what I told her.  I would just have to accept that.  I breathed in the smell of warm cookies and decided to start the conversation on a simple topic. 

"So Daniela, tell me about yourself, what do you like." I said with a warm smile on my face. 

"Um. Well I'm a singer and I play guitar. I have always loved music." She said slightly blushing. I had to admit, she was truly gorgeous. 

"Oh wow! That's fantastic love." I replied with all the compassion I could muster even though I could feel nerves coursing through my veins. 

I couldn't say anything. I was all choked up and it felt like my brain had gone completely blank. I was usually not an awkward person but right my mind just stopped working. 

I was trying to think of something to break the silence that we had been sitting in for a minute or so, when a phone rang from inside my backpack.

Daniela’s POV 

Saved by the bell. Thank goodness a phone rang before it got too awkward between PJ and I. There was nothing I could say; I was too scared. I have always been afraid around guys, I don't know why; I'm twenty-one for god’s sake. 

I watched as PJ fished through his backpack for the ringing phone. He was wearing a blue backpack...cute. He finally found the phone and when he saw the number he seemed worried. He gave me a nervous glance. "One second love." He said as he answered the cell phone that was surprisingly bright purple. 

"Hello" he said in his cute British accent. I couldn't hear what the other person was saying but it sounded like he was a man. "What are you thinking, no no of course not," PJ said, the slight smile he had escaping his face. There was a pause before he spoke again. "Don't you dare...If you do I will kill you, I swear I will kill you," PJ said nervously. Pause. "No of course I'm not with her," He quickly glanced at me shooting me a fake smile to cover it up. "She doesn't know anything. Just shut up okay. I'm leaving I'll be right over," PJ hung up the phone as a bead of sweat trickled down his face. 

"I...uh have to go," he said sending me a more genuine smile this time.

"Okay. Nice to see you," I said my heart sinking as he turned away. I was screaming stay, don't go, talk to me, in my head. 

"Yeah. I'll see you around."

"PJ? Is everything okay?" I asked. That was my attempt to say please say with me. 

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine," he said as he edged out the door.  That was his way of saying I don't want to talk right now. And before I knew it he was gone.

I sat on the couch, legs crossed, thinking about what just happened, replaying it in my brain. I thought about our awkward conversation and that I didn't have anything to say. How I could never talk to boys, maybe that was because they always ended up hurting me in the end. Then I remembered PJ picking up the ringing phone. Wait a second, that wasn't any random phone. That was my phone! He was talking on my phone with the bright purple case. That could not just be a coincidence, it was defiantly my phone because I had lost it at the meet and greet. How could he have been talking on my phone, to someone he clearly knew.

I leaned back against the soft pillows. My heart was racing and my head hurt. I just wanted this day to be over, but I would only be greeted with another retched one in the morning. I let my thoughts carry me away to a land of all of my worries.

PJ's POV 

I jumped into my car and started the engine. My heart was beating like a drum. I looked at the time and realized that my stupid car clock was broken. I rummaged through my backpack to find my phone. Finally I found it, and when I took it out, to my surprise, it was purple. It wasn't my phone...it was Daniela’s. I had forgotten to return it to her, well that would just give us another reason to meet. I checked the time, 3:37 pm, and started driving. 

I turned the radio on high as if to clear all of my thoughts. I was not looking forward to what was in my near future. Suddenly a scary thought hit me like a ton of bricks. I had left my phone in my flat this morning I remembered it. If I didn't have my phone, and I had just got done talking on a cell phone that came out of my backpack, I was talking on Daniela’s phone. I stared at the purple cell phone in my lap with disgust. My blood went cold as I pulled into my older brothers driveway. He had found her.

Daniela’s POV 

I had just started to drift off to sleep when I was awakened by the phone ringing. What was it with all these phones? This time it was Dan and Phil's house phone. 

"I'll get it," I yelled into nowhere. Just as I reached for the phone I felt a hand grab my shoulder. I spun around and was greeted by a very serious Phil. 

"Don't answer that," he said in a warning tone as he picked up the phone.

"Sorry," I muttered under my breath feeling ashamed. 

I watched Phil as he listed to the phone and then hung it up without saying anything. 

"What was that?" I asked concerned.

"Nothing, don't worry about it," Phil said as he left the room. From what I saw, that didn't seem like nothing.

I could hear uneasy whispers coming from the kitchen. This had been a really weird day. I didn't know what was going on, but I knew one thing for sure. Everyone was hiding something from me, and I was going to find out what it was.

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