Trust Me

Chapter 11:

I stood in the kitchen surrounded by groceries that weren't put away.




"What just happened?" I whispered to myself as I put away the things.




My mind was racing. How could this have turned on me? This all started because of him. Well, not him, but Evan.




What was Evan talking about anyway? What did Tony mention?




I paced around the kitchen before finally going upstairs into the bonus room.




I kept my phone close to me because Tony always texted and called. That is, when were not arguing. We've actually never gotten into an argument.




I flipped through the channels and decided on watching a rerun of PLL.




TONY'S POV




Who does she think she is? First she assumes that I'm cheating on her? Now I'm walking around the neighborhood in who knows where. Lets be honest, I have no sense of direction.




My thoughts run wild. People in their front yards are probably wondering why I've walked past them over 20 times.




I'm lost. Both in where I am and who I am.




I arrive at a small park. It looks familiar, but nothing too significant. The tree looked familiar. Then again, trees are trees.




I sat under the tree, appreciating the shade it was giving me. I took a deep breath and let it out, in attempt to release my frustration.




We have never fought.. Ever I think. When we have our little arguments, it always ends in us apologizing to each other after 2 minutes of the argument. they weren't really arguments. If 'I'd rather way pizza than a burger' was a regular argument topic between couples, then our arguments would be a regular couple thing.




I watched a squirrel climb up and down a tree.




I'm always the one to apologize. She never does. If she wants this to work out, she'll apologize to me. I'm not gonna say a word.




BROOKE'S POV




It's been about 5 hours since out fight. He still hasn't texted or called me. He hasn't come over to my house. He hasn't really interacted with me at all.




"He'll apologize. He always does." I whispered as walked into my room and peered through the close curtains.




His curtains were open. All I could see was a TV shining brightly onto his serious looking face. I don't know what he was watching, but it must be serious because he's almost always smiling.




I grabbed my phone for about the hundredth time and checked my texts and calls.




None.




Maybe I should apologize. But how would I? 'I'm sorry for thinking that you were cheating on me with another girl! And I'm sorry for eavesdropping on your conversation! '




I made my way down stairs, keeping my phone in my pocket just incase.




"Oh, hi Hun." My mom said as she placed a few bags behind the couch.




"What are those?" I asked.




"Is Tony here?" She asked.




"No." I responded. "What are this bags for?"




"Oh, nothing. We just had a game and I won things." She nodded.




I smiled back. My eyes travelled down to the cards that were laid out on the coffee table.




"How long were you here for?" I asked.




"Maybe 20 minutes max." She replied simply.




"We're gonna miss you? Safe travels?" I asked as I scanned the cards, "what does that mean?"




"They ran out of cards." She replied unconfidently.




"Don't lie to me. I can tell your lying. What's up with those cards?" My voice slowly got louder.




I don't know why I was getting so angry after having a 2 minute conversation with my mom. Maybe it's because of all the events that occurred today. It's been a tiring day.




She sighed, looking at the cards.




"Honey, were moving."




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