It's been a few weeks and I've barely left my room, yes I go to school but I never talk to anyone and I ignore everyone who even breaths near me.
Sometimes I hear Weston knocking at my door, or I'll get messages from him but I always ignore them.
At this point even Mario's trying to talk to me, but he's being ignored as everyone else.
They see me at school but I avoid them.
Today, that changed.
As I sat at my desk, finishing some homework I heard a knock at my door "come in" I mumbled assuming it was my mom.
The door slowly opened "hey Kylie" a voice spoke. I could recognize who it was.
Weston.
I wasn't as mad at him, in fact I was kinda happy he was here. Then I remembered what happened, and the same feeling came back.
I turned "what are you doing here" I sighed "your parents let me in" he smiled.
They've been trying to get me back for weeks, I'm not surprised they allowed Weston to come see me.
Usually they'd tell me he's here and I'd say I'm not in the mood to talk to him but they must've got tired of that repeating and finally let him come see me hoping that he'd talk to me and make me the way I was before again.
I sat there awkwardly "can we talk?" He asked while taking a seat on my bed "fine but make this quick I need to finish my homework" I said.
"I'm sorry Kylie, I really am and so is my Mario, I shouldn't have told him and he shouldn't have acted the way he did, we miss you" he said.
I could tell he really meant it. He bite his lip waiting for an answer.
"It's okay" I gave him a smile. I did forgive them, but I knew things wouldn't be the same.
He got up "you should talk to Mario" he said before leaving my room.
I got back to my homework, but my thoughts didn't.
I was thinking about them.
Tomorrow is when I'll decide if I want to be with Mario or Weston, because that's the day Mario goes back home.
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The Love Games// Mario Selman And Weston Koury
FanficHey I'm Kylie. Your average 14 year old. My parents got a job in North Carolina so I guess that's where we're moving. New school, new house, new people. Yes I'll miss my old friends but this is a fresh start.