Perfect Pair | Kenneth San Jose

it's not that easy

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"Hey Naomi?" Gabe gently grabs my wrist. "Are you okay?" He asks as he makes me face him.

"Yeah. I'm just tired." I lied.

I could tell that he knows I'm lying because he shakes his head lightly at me.

"Okay. Just get some rest and I'm here for you anytime, alright?" He says pulling me into a hug.

"Alright. Thank you." I say slightly smiling as I accept his hug.

After we break apart, I made my way up the stairs and into my room. As I entered, I immediately took off my shoes and plopped down on my bed. I was just about to get comfortable when my phone started ringing.

Sean is calling...

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey Nae-nae." He replied. "Why are you upset?" He asked.

"I'm ju--"

"And don't say 'you're just tired' because that's clearly not true." He interrupted.

I just sighed and asked myself why I was upset. I don't even know. My mind is just keeping me in a sad time right now.

"Make some room." He said through my thoughts.

"What?" I asked confused.

"Just make some room." He said once again.

"Or you could just hug me." He says as he opens my door and hangs up.

I looked at him in disbelief that he was here at 6:30 in the evening. He then opened his arms inviting me for a hug and I immediately got off my bed and accepted his hug. I almost cried at contact because I just haven't felt so down in a long time.

And for no real reason at all.

Well that's what I think.

"Your mom said I could sleep over." He chuckled.

"She what?" I asked as I pulled away slightly.

"Yeah. I guess she really likes me." He laughs as he looks down at me.

"You're sleeping in my room?" I asked now completely breaking the hug.

"Yup." He replied popping the p as he jumped on my bed.

"Excuse me, boy." I shut the door. "My bed." I said sassily as I pointed at myself.

"Well I guess you're sharing tonight." He replied ignoring my sassiness and patted the empty side of the bed.

I rolled my eyes and flopped down next to him and we faced each other.

"So why are you sad?" He asked as he put some hair behind my ear.

"I really don't know." I replied trying to think myself.

"You were fine before we went to dance class." He pointed out.

He looked me dead in the eye and I felt myself get nervous.

Should I tell him? Or could he tell already?

"What happened?" He finally asked.

"Kenneth ignored my text and I guess I got hurt." I replied not wanting to continue.