☁ C H A P T E R 11 ::
Weather Facsimile
The mahogany door that stared back at me never lost it's touch for one bit. It had different patterns curves along it's wood that ran across the whole door structure; some patterns that I still couldn't patch into an image till this day. The door had two blurry circular windows on each door which I never really understood it's purpose.
I mean, if both of us can't see through it, what's the point?
Charlie was standing beside me, unfamiliar with this door so settled with getting lost in his own thoughts. Jordan had only entered my life a few months after Charle's disappearance anyway.
I don't blame his brown haired self, really, after bombarding and bawling him with my guilt of practically watching my best friend's girlfriend cheat on him, I wasn't expect him to be easy as daisies.
How are daisies even easy, Blair?
But I was very grateful that Charlie was able to talk me through all of it, giving me constructive advice as if he had gone through a similar situation a thousand times and was now sharing with me his lesson. He listened to me all through and even gave me possibly the cosiest bear hug I had ever received, sparking up yet another memory in my brain and sending another blush to rise to my cheeks
I seriously need to find a control centre to this blushing thing and shut it down.
Another thought came to my a moment later, still standing in place that I turned to Charlie to see if he still wanted to do this.
"Didn't you say those 'friends' of yours are waiting for you somewhere?" I blurted out, to clear the silence and quoting my fingers at the word 'friends'.
"Yeah but I told you th-" he abruptly stopped in his sentence, "Did you just say I have no friends?" he questioned, a chuckle falling out his mouth along with it.
"Did I quote the words, 'Charlie Fisher, I, Blair Ella Anderson, think you have no friends." I laughed, folding my arms as I turned my whole body towards him.
"I'm not the one whose only friend is behind this door." he bluntly stated, shifting his blue eyes to look at the door and return back to mine, making my mouth make an 'O' shape.
"I'm just glad you didn't include yourself on that list." I said, tucking some strands of my brown hair behind my ear and shifting my body back to its original position; to stare at the door until the owner senses my presences and decides to open.
The atmosphere around us shifted from a casual one to an intense one as the breeze that dashed in the atmosphere moved. The cloudy weather that hung behind us seemed to match this situation so perfectly, maybe even a little too perfect. Thoughts of how me telling Jordan the truth started.
Before I knew it, my arm shot right up to the doorbell and pushed it without hesitation or a second thought. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Charlie blink in surprise which made me pat myself in the back for the random courage I had to do it.
"You can do this, Blair." was Charlie's last words before the doors went flying open, revealing a perky Stella.
She was dressed in yet another one of her summer dresses with golden flowers across the top and lower ends of the dress, in a monotonous small pattern. Her red hair was plaited to the left side of her face in a french braid, her forehead suspended to one of those tumblr flower bands.
Does she not know her weather forecasts or does she just think she can rock any EDM concert outfit in a hailstone blizzard?
A part of me sunk and I could tell after she pulled the corners of her mouth into a tight smile when she saw Charlie and through him a light "Hello", the same happened to her when she turned to me. Her eyes turned to the sizes of golf balls and her posture suddenly halted and paused. It was as if looking at someone who held something against you, and surely, that was the case here.
Had she seen me that night?
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a/n
Is this the shortest chapter ever or what?
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