The Boy Who Stole My Oreos

chapter 25

Hello people. I'm here to continue the story and that is about it. Hopefully you will remember everything that has happened because it have been a while.

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"I'm so tired."

I look over at Sofie. She had herself wrapped in a blanket and the only thing visible was her face.

"Me too."

All day we went shopping and we didn't leave the mall untill we realized that it was already 9 o'clock and it was about to close. Luckily I didn't think about Aaron very much today. I'm glad to finally have a break from him for a while. Now we are laying around in Sofie's apartment ready to pass out.

"Don't fall asleep." Sofie murmures from the blanket.

It's like she is reading my mind. I turn over a grab the tv remote off the nightstand. I turn on the tv and start searching through the channels.

Next to me Sofie sits up. Her hair was already messy from the two minutes she had been laying down. She moves her legs over the side of the bed and stands up.

"I'm going to go shower." She says and walks away to the bathroom closing the door behind her.

A few moments after she leaves next to me sitting on the nightstand my phone starts to ring.

"Who's calling you?" I hear Sofie yell from behind the door.

I pick up my phone that was sitting face down and I turn it over. I jumped when I saw the name.

"It's Aaron!" I yell to her.

"Don't answer it, just let it ring." She yells.

"I can't do that." I reply yelling back to her.

"Lauren do not answer that phone!" She yells.

But my phone answering compulsion got the better of me and before I knew it-

"Hello?"

"Hey Spaghetti. Took you awhile to answer." I hear Aaron's voice through the phone.

From inside the bathroom I could hear Sofie mumble to herself in frustration. I couldn't make out what she was saying but I knew what was up.

"Oh. Uh sorry?" I say, more of a question than a reply.

It feels so akward talking to him right now, I know he has a girlfriend. I'm not so sure I want to talk at all.

"Hey why did you leave like that yesturday? And why didn't you take your phone?" He asks with concern in his voice.

"I forgot it." I answer ignoring the first question.

I must sound so stupid right now.

"Okay. So why did you leave?" He asks.

"I don't want to tell you." I answer slowly and nervously.

There was a pause from Aaron.

"Spaghetti what's going on? Because your not making any sense and you ran off last night without even taking a second to grab your phone. Even your brother is confused and says he's never seen you act like this before. So please just tell me what happened or what's going on." He asks more concerned than before.

I couldn't say anything. What should I say? 'I know you have a girlfriend Aaron and it makes me upset though we are just friends.' I can't do that. Not without telling him how I feel.. or felt.

After a few more moments I hear the call suddenly end. I slowly move the phone away from my ear and set it back down. I let out a deep sigh and sit on the edge of the bed.