(A/N: Finally I came up with a one shot! Yay! *claps* Okay, Okay. This has a part two so... Enjoy!)
Avi POV
"I'll be back later, Kev." I say walking past the small bar of our apartment. I grab the keys to the car on the way.
Kevin, who was leaning against the counter in the kitchen, looked from his phone, his mouth slightly agape. "Where are you going? You didn't tell me you had any plans."
I stopped, walking back over to the bar, leaning over at him. "Change of plans? I'm just gonna go for a walk, probably get some things from the house.. And uhh. That's it." I shrugged innocently.
"But I thought we were going to go out and play some pool!!" He pouted placing his phone behind him and walking up to me, leaning over the sink, which was completely empty and cleaned.
"I said later, not this early. We; as both Scott and Kirstie are going out tonight." I sighed. "Kevin, just... I'll be back soon alright?"
"But, Avi-"
"Kevin." My voice got deeper, he walked out of the kitchen, going down the hall to his bedroom, shutting the door quietly.
"YOUR NO FAIR, POTATOES!" He yells.
I chuckle heavily. "Grow up." I shout back, heading out the door, closing it behind me. I walk out the doorway towards the parking lot where my.. Excuse me. Our car was at.
I carelessly hopped the driver's seat starting the car. I hear the engine roar, and I sighed, sitting there for a bit.
I was so overly stressed about all the things that's been happening this week and I just wanted to get away for a bit. The only thing the Kirstie, Scott, Kevin, and I have been doing was preparing Kirstie for her wedding day, which is a week away. I'm just so stressed. It's not like don't like her anything, it's just that I think she's overreacting and worrying way too much. Jeremy is going to love you forever and you guys are going to die old; is I wanted to tell her. But something told me she was not going to completely believe every word that comes out of my mouth. But it's the truth.
They are like the best couple ever, and I just adore that, and don't anyone to ruin it.
But she just might, with stressing everyone, including Jeremy out. I don't get it!
I finally snap out of my thoughts, placing my hands "10 and 2" on the steering wheel. I back out, then driving to the gate of the apartment complex.
Hopefully this will help me relax.
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I walk slowly down the sidewalk of a very crowded park. Everyone now and then people would pass by me would say a quiet hello or hi. I wouldn't say anything, I would just smile politely and walk past.
There were palm trees here and there, the leaves glowing a bright green under the sun as it beamed down. The palm trees did allow so shade, only when you passed under one, if you were lucky. The aroma of the beach near by filled the air with a fresh breeze of the salt water, which was calming. I inhaled softly, closing my eyes, walking straight.
I paused for a moment, before going any further. I walked myself to the side, to find a concrete bench perfectly set right under a very large palm tree, slightly leaning in my direction as I walked toward it.
Not that the sun was really bothering me, I just wanted somewhere to sit to lift some weight off of my legs, which were quite tired from walking around the park. Three times.
I sat down, exhaling, not even knowing that I was holding my breath. I put my ankle on my knee, slowly rotating it. Doing the same to the other leg shortly after, I placed them both flat on the ground.
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