365 Days Of Grace (Sequel to Burning)

Chapter 18-I Don't Have A Dirty Mind, I Just Happen To Have A Very Sexy Imag...

Chapter 18-I Don't Have A Dirty Mind, I Just Happen To Have A Very Sexy Imagination

I let out yet another groan, letting my head fall down on top of my book, I kept hitting my head repeatedly on it hoping that maybe the information would somehow transfer to my head. Obviously, that wasn't doing me much other than the headache I was starting to get. It's not that I hate math, it's just that math hates me. It's like it's made it it's mission to ruin my life.

All my seventeen years of life, I've never failed any subject, but it seems like this year math was going to change that. We were already back home, Alex insisted on staying back at the hospital until his mother woke up and obviously he made me leave since he wanted me to get some rest. And of course I argued, but I think it's pretty obvious who won that argument in the end.

Mom and dad stayed back with him while me and the gang came back home. Of course Vicky didn't give me a break from her endless speech on how irresponsible I am for forgetting to take my medication. And even though she looked angry, you can't miss the sadness hidden behind her anger. So here I was trying desperately to take my head off a couple things by trying to answer these stupid math equations.

Obviously, that wasn't working. And so I just stood up pushing the chair back before making my way towards the door. Soon after, I found myself out the room and making my way to the one next to mine. I didn't even bother knocking, if she just comes barging into my room, then I don't see why I can't. I stepped into the room to find it empty, the lights were on though and I knew she was in the bathroom from the water running.

I plopped myself down on her messy bed, I cringed my nose up at how messy it was. And you'd think she'd actually be more tidier seeing that she's a girl. Well, I guess that I'm just wrong after all. I grabbed one of the many books that was scattered across her bed. I couldn't help but smile when I opened it to realise that it was an album.

By now there was this huge grin on my face as I looked through the pictures, reliving all those good memories. That smile faded away though when I came across that one picture. We were all smiling happily, looking like complete fools hugging each other tightly. There stood all four of us grinning like idiots and looking as happy as ever.

"That was a great day" I heard her say from beside me.

I didn't even hear the door to the bathroom opening or her making her way towards the bed. How didn't I notice that? So it was either that I was deaf (which I wasn't) or that I was just so lost in my own trance, so engrossed in my memories to notice her at all.

"Why don't you have a shirt on?" I asked raising my eyebrows at her when I looked at her only to realise that she only had her black lace bra on with some pyjama shorts and her hair up in a messy bun.

"It's hot!" She exclaimed making me roll my eyes.

Okay, I do agree that it was hot, which was kinda wierd since summer is supposed to be ending already. But it wasn't that hot.

"Whatever" I mumbled looking back down at the pictures album.
"You wouldn't leave us like she did...would you?"

Her question honestly caught me completely off guard, I quickly glanced at her to find her refusing to make eye contact as she chose to look down at the pictures instead. I'd be lying if I said that it didn't ache my heart, the amount of pain she was so desperately trying to hide.

"You think you'd get rid of me that easily? Well then you've got another thing coming your way, my friend" I said with a small smirk trying to lighten up the mood, trying to somehow reassure her.

"Well, I don't think I wanna get rid of your annoying ass just yet" she said finally looking up at me with a smirk of her own.

"Good. Cause I'm not leaving any time soon" I said with a small smile that she returned.