unexpected - b.w.s

20. You okay?

Unexpected - Chapter 20

It has almost been a week - 6 days, to be exact - since Amy posted that thing on Facebook, mainly i've been alone.

It was just like the old days, feeling alone and having nightmares almost every night.

I haven't talked to Katy. I haven't talked to Bradley either. Every time our eyes met, he looked away immediatly, or he looked at me in disgust.

How did everything end up like this?

He used to wink at me, or smirk. I missed it. I hate to admit that I miss him.

Just as i was about to take my phone, i got a message.

Kyle - Hey, what are you up to tonight?

I was suprised he even texted me. I thought he totally forgot about me, after the party.

Me - Um, not much..

Kyle - Do you wanna do something tonight?

Was he asking me out? I've acctually never tried that before.
But I really wasn't in the mood to go out tonight.

Me - I am not really in the mood tonight. Maybe another time?

Kyle - Oh, that's alright. But yeah, sure. Another time:)

I smiled, but I couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

•••

I woke up in my nap, hearing a loud banging on the door.

Who could that be?

I tiredly walked over, and open the door up, to reveal Bradley. He was wearing a Brown jacket, black jeans and old skool vans.
While I was just standing here with black jeans, and a plain Grey t-shirt.

What the hell was he doing here?

He looked tired. His hair was down on his forehead, which made him look innocent. But he wasn't.

"Hey" he said in a husky voice, and smiled.

I didn't answer. I was still chocked.

"Look, you probably don't wanna talk to me, but can I come in?" This was so unusual, to the Brad I used to talk to. Now he was all Sweet, and stuff.

"O-okay" I stuttered. Why was I suddenly so nervous?

He stepped inside, and sat down on the couch, not even taking of his jacket and shoes.
He was probably just gonna stay here for two minutes.

What was i even thinking? He was Staying here for an hour? Of course not.

He looked me in the eyes. "I'm Sorry I've been ignoring you lately. I've been such a dick. I... don't really know what's been on my mind."

I looked at him suprised. Was he only coming over, to say that he is Sorry?

Who are you, and what have you done with Brad?

"I, uh.. It is alright I guess." I mumbled.

"No it's not. I shouldn't treat you like that. Nobody should." What did he mean by that? That Amy - or his girlfriend - shouldn't have posted the pictures?
Probably not.

I didn't know what I should answer to that, so I just kept silent.

"I just wanted to tell you tha-" he started, but Then his eyes cathed something. I saw they were looking at my arm, and I suddenly remembered the cuts, in my arm.
Why didn't I tak a long-sleeved blouse on?

"Maggie...?" He said worrying.
He stood up, so he was now just in front of me.