Change (punk h.s.)

Chapter 15

I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING ON WEEKEND

So there was this problem; I finished writing the chapter yesterday but my internet crashed, I couldn't publish this chapter. I still saved it on my computer and now I'm publishing it. Okay, so...

Chapter 15

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"Here's your tea, dear", the nice woman says as she hands me the cup.

"Thank you"

"You're the girl who came here the other day. It was raining, your clothes were soaking wet", she says and smiles widely.

"Yes, that's me", I chuckle nervously, moving a strand of hair behind my ear. I can't believe she remembered.

"It's nice to have you back", she says and walks away. She is so nice.

As I am about to take a sip from my tea my phone rings. I groan, I just want to drink my tea in piece. I take my phone from my bag and look at the screen, it says Rose.

"Hello?"

"Hi Sydney! Is Harry there?", Rose asks, she sounds frantic.

"No he's in the apartment. Why do you ask?"

"He's not answering the phone"

"How many times have you called him?", I ask but she doesn't answer right away. She sighs before mumbling "About 25 times" and I let out a laugh.

"Woah, 25 times? Why?"

"We had this fight at the party and we kind of like broke up I guess" you were never even together "I need to talk to him", she cries to the phone.

"H-hey Rose calm down. Just breath", I try to calm her and start breathing in and out as a sign for her to do the same. This earns a few puzzled looks from people sitting at the table next to me. I stop the loud breathing immediately and I look away from them. I wait for Rose to stop crying and I say "Maybe he's busy"

"With what?", she snaps.

"Work?"

"Maybe you're right", she sighs. "Thanks Sydney"

"No problem", I say and hang up.

What is going on with Rose? "We kind of like broke up" doesn't she realise that Harry is not interested in her. At least it seems like he isn't. 

Finally I can drink my tea in pea-

"Sydney?", a familiar voice breaks me from my thoughts. I look up and see Kenneth standing in front of me. I feel my eyes widening as I see the bandage on his nose and a dark purple circle around his left eye.

"Oh my, God" I gasp and stand up "What happened to you?"

"Oh your roommate happened", he says, the disgust in his voice was clear when he said "roommate".

"W-what? Why would he do this?", I say as I bring my hand to the corner of his eye, I touch the purple mark and he flinches at my touch and I quickly pull my hand back.

"He told me you were high yesterday at the party. How did that even happen? He was pretty mad about it", He says, rubbing his arm.

"Those brownies had something in them...", I mumble and look down at the floor.

"The brownies? Louis, that son of a bitch", Kenneth laughs. "That's why he said they were 'special' I should have known", he chuckles and face palms.

"Louis?"

"Yeah, you know him?"

I don't say anything, just nod. "When did this happen?", I say to change the subject.