111: Not Understanding

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I rolled over not wanting to wake up but my alarm went off, I got up to turn it off and grabbed my phone. Quil texted me good morning, I smile and blush and my phone and text him back before going to the bathroom. I wash my face, brush my teeth and hair and walk back to my room.

Comfy was the way to go, I had no plans today except school work and seeing Paul

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Comfy was the way to go, I had no plans today except school work and seeing Paul. He was coming over after his shift at my dad's to watch a game.

I sit on the kitchen table doing school work while I wait for my water to boil and i realize how awkward it'll be if Paul comes over still not knowing Quil and I got back together. I reach for my phone and call him.

"Good morning" I hear from the other side of the phone.

"Hi good morning"

"Why such an early call" he asks. "Is everything okay? Do you need me to come over?" His voice found panic.

"No no I'm alright" I let out a soft giggle. "What time is your lunch?"

"You scared me" I hear him chuckle. "It's at 1:30" I hear some shuffling.

"Oh okay, my dad is not coming for lunch and I was wondering if you wanted to come and have lunch with me?" I ask.

"Yeah sure, I'll be there"

"Okay see you later"

"Bye" He hangs up.

I look at the clock at it was only 10, I continue my school work, I was almost done with my essay.

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I'm setting the kitchen table while the rice finishes to cook, it should be done in about 2-5 mins. I place the jug of fresh juice I just made on the table and I hear the front door. I wake over and open it.

"Hi Paul" I smile and welcome him in.

"How are you?" He steps in and leans down to kiss my cheek as he takes his coat off.

"I'm good just here doing school work, how are you?" I close the front door and walk back to the kitchen.

"Good, I'm really liking the job with your dad" He hangs his coat and follows me.

"I see deputy in your future" I smile as i grab two plates.

"We'll see" He sits on the table.

"Have some faith in your self" I put rice, two big steaks and vegetables on his plate and set it in front of him.

"Yeah it's just I didn't see myself going down this route" He pours juice in the two glass cups.

"Is that a bad thing?" I serve myself and bring it over to the seat across from him.

"Uh... mm I guess not?" He shrugs and grabs a small plate and puts salad on it.

"It's okay to be a bit... nervous or scared" I also grab a small plate to place some salad on it.

"Yeah" He begins eating. "So how are you? How's school?"

"School is good, you know?" I give him a smile. "Still maintaining my average"

"Good" He says proudly. "Anything new?"

"Uh" I look around trying to think of anything else before I mention Quil.

"I know you invited me to tell me something so just get on with it" He rolls his eyes unaware of the secret I was keeping.

"Yeah" I whispered just enough for him to hear. "So I'm seeing someone" I say rather quickly.

"Seeing someone?" He replies just as quick.

"Yeah, just how you're dating that girl"

"Okay? Who?" His voice changed from confusion to annoyance and.. anger?.

"Uh.. y-yeah about that" I fidget with my food. "It's Quil" I look up at him.

"Quil?! Again?!" He sets his fork down harshly.

"Oh sorry I don't hop from boy to boy like you switch girls! I actually have feelings! Feelings for Quil!"

"Wh- why Quil? H-he doesn't understand our.. our situation!"

"What situation Paul?! You won't tell me anything!" I let go of my fork and cross my arms.

"So what? That's my decision! And now i just won't see you?" His face is getting read and his chest rises and falls fast.

"Yeah it's your decision just how it's my decision to date him, and I've already talked to him about it! He understands we have a strong connection!"

"I- I ju- I!" He stands up and walks away.

I stand still, surprise he just up and left. I hear my front door slam and I let my tears fall, why does it have to be so complicated.

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