The Lie

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Will's POV
I don't think I could stand to see her afraid of me so I'm going to have to lie, to her face. God I already feel like an ass. What else can I do? "I had trouble sleeping and I.. went out for a walk." I say lamely "I must have accidentally left the door open a crack when I left, I'm sorry." I finish and she just looks at me for a few seconds, like something didn't quite add up with my story but after a few moments she just nods and I get up from the floor. Brushing some dust off myself as she watches me. She dosnt say anything, she just stands there and watches me. Shes not the most talkitive, I guess thats what happens when you spend years in solitude. I'm not much one to talk, I was basically an outcast, socially and literally. Strangely enough, I like her voice, aside from its timidness it was nice sounding and quiet, calming almost. I dunno, I'm probably just being weird about it. If it wasn't clear, I don't like loud people. I snap out of my thoughts after a few seconds later to find that we're just standing there and looking at each other awkwardly. Should I say something or what? I think I should, but what do I say? I mean, we could always just sit down and talk, tell each other about ourselves. But I don't think that would work out, I have secrets and I don't think I would be wrong in thinking she does too. But.. I guess we could try? Its not like we have anything better to do with our time other than standing around and being awkward.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 22, 2017 ⏰

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