The unexpected

Chapter 6

The noise was getting too loud now. I looked around to see where it might be coming from but I didn't see anything. Pssst! Psssst! Someone is calling me, I just can't see who. Everything is so blur nothing makes sense. Taylor! I shut my eyes to try and clear my vision.

I opened my eyes turning my head to the noise. Oh great,it's an alarm. It doesn't look like the one in my room though. Should I be scared? Slowly,I turned my head to the other side. "Ahhhhhh!" I screamed when I saw Nate.

"Whoa! You were just dreaming and you slept in my house" who told him I didn't know where I am? This guy has a gift,telepathy. He just tends to know what you're thinking and clears your confusion like you were thinking out loud. "Arg go away" I told Nate putting a pillow over my head. Did he always have to be the reason I woke up early? I should find me a new friend I tell you.

"It's 10 am. Get up,the house won't clean itself." The house was dirty. The party,Troy...everything came back to me. How could I forget? Of course the only guy I put my hopes on felt nothing for me. I am doomed and will die single with a gazillion cats. I groaned at all these thoughts in my mind. The covers flew off me leaving my back open showing my underwear.

"Hey! What did you do that for? You're such a perv." I yelled at Nate sitting up and pulling the shirt over my knees to cover up."You left me no choice. For all I know you were going to fall back to sleep" I was now off the bed helping Nate put the sheets on as I listened to him. He has no shirt on,just a pair of pants. His hair all over but cute in a way.

"Like what you see?" Nate caught me looking. He pushed his hair back in an attempt to look sexy. "I like you better with your shirt on Campton" I commented rolling my eyes. He chuckled as we went out the door heading down stairs. Did he even drink last night? He didn't look drunk to me or was I just too emotional to notice. He knew I despised alcohol which is the other reason I liked Troy. He does not drink. He sings,which girl wouldn't like that?

"Really, Taylor you have to stop thinking about him" Nate told me as he leaned against the wall with two bin bags. How he knew I was thinking about Troy I did not know. Maybe he has those devices in my head that tells him what I'm thinking. Great brains I have right?

"Look at you,I thought you forgot my name given you always emphasis how human I am by calling me person" I had my hands on my waist faking amusement. I just didn't feel like talking about Troy now,I spent a lot of time thinking about him last night. If joy comes in the morning then mine has to start showing now. "Taylor Torry Williams! You need to open up to someone. The things you keep inside of you are not worth it"

He made a point as to how he knows all my names. I could see he was not happy with me although his face was expressionless. The serious Nate freaks me out. Everything he said made sense. He would give me the speak up speech and make me feel guilty. Only Nate was able to make you guilty of your own decision. I hate how well he knows me sometimes. "Are you going to help me forget it or will you just keep on poking my heart?"

I said frustrated now. It was my choice not talking about it. I didn't want to feel weak by crying over a guy two days in a row. Especially one who gave no damn about me. "What you do is your own choice. Also you are the person it will haunt at the end. So whatever you decide on. Maybe that makes you happy." Nate stated before turning to get started with the cleaning.

What did he mean it will haunt me?It was just a stupid teenage crush it'll pass. Nate was not even saying anything now. He was pissed. Walking around cleaning like I was not even there. Well if that's what he wanted then I know for sure two can play this game. I didn't run off or anything that dramatic. No. I sticked around and helped him clean. I hated us like this, we were better when we were talking about nothing. Not completely silent.