Chapter 15

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Leeroy's P.O.V.

"Yeah." Why does she keep just replying with one word? Is she mad at me? What did I do?! I don't want her to be mad at me because then she won't love me! And where was she with Harry last period I was worried sick! I almost threw up! Did Harry say something about me? Did I say something to her? What am I missing out on?

"Okay well if you go home I'll probably just stay at Anne's so I don't have to deal with my mom." She glared at me. Oh my gosh what did I say now?! All my mom is doing is having a fit over me not being home! Shouldn't she be happy for me? I finally have friends, plus it's only the second day of school. Chill mom geez.

"Yeah well have fun at Anne's." What's that supposed to me? There is absolutely nothing going on between me and Anne or any of Blakely's friends. At least not that I'm aware of. I hope Anne doesn't think we have a thing or anything. Maybe she does and she said something to Blakely. No something way more serious is bothering Blakely. And why would she care?

"Are you sure I can't come over tonight? Maybe we can skip Anne's and just say we were there to your parents." When I said that her face kind of lit up, showing me that finally I said something right. I said something to make her happier. Because whatever I was saying before really pissed her off.

"Really?"

"Yeah we can just tell Anne that we'll go another time. I'll make something up."

"Okay but first I need to go home like right after school."

"Okay then we'll just do that." She smiled. Finally. I just love when she smiles its just so cute. She suddenly frowned. What?! I thought everything was cleared up.

"Are you going to Anne's after we hang out?" Does she really think that there's something between me and Anne?

"Nah I'll just stay home with my mom." She gave me a perplexed look probably based on what I said about my mom earlier. "I shouldn't have said that about my mom... Saying I didn't want to deal with her... That was wrong."

"I get it. Parents can be... Tiring." The teacher looked at us. Crap I forgot about class going on, good thing the other four guys were paying attention. And I can just get the notes from them since we're going to be at the same table this whole semester. After a few more minutes of note-taking and daydreaming, he finally let us out. After this next class would be lunch where we could just talk.

The lunch bell finally rang and we all went to the cafeteria to get our lousy food. I sat down at the table that Blakely and Harry were sitting at, and decided since they were already sitting next to each other I would just sit across from them. Once I sat down Blakely gave me a smile, which quickly turned to a disgusted looking frown when Anne sat on one side of me and Lesly on the other.

"Where's Mel?" Blakely asked still with a cross look on her face. Anne, looking a bit confused on the anger in Blakely's eyes, replied to her,

"Oh she went home sick after human science." The rest of the class probably did too if you think about what the class is. Good thing I didn't take that class.

"Oh." Blakely really needs to answer with more than one word. I know she's mad again, and I don't know what about, but she is really mad.

"Looks like it'll just be us four tonight at my house!" Anne said referring to the homework party she's throwing at her house.

"Well actually Blakely and I are going to be missing out on that." Anne looked at us with confused and almost heartbroken eyes. Oh I couldn't stand to do this to her. "No. You know what? I'll be there." I said with a friendly smile to her. Blakely had the look of a killer in her eyes when I said that. She got up and said to Harry, "Let's go." Damn how stupid am I?! Blakely obviously wanted to hang out and I totally blew it by hanging out with Anne instead of her. She couldn't be jealous, could she? Now she's probably gonna go hang out with Harry. Why did I do this to myself? And to Blakely. I don't feel as bad doing it to myself as I do knowing that I hurt Blakely. I've loved her for like ever. And now I'm screwing everything up. Why does she even care?! Anne and I are only friends! Anne held my hand and said,

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