Well... Ain't That Something (Sandra Alva)

Aftermath.

I back away, not a word comes out from my lips. I would say I'm shocked, but I'm not. I'm actually relieved; but not relieved enough.

        I let go of her arms and stare at her. I can't seem to find the words to say what I want to say. What I'm feeling is complicated. I don't know how to react. I've known her since the beginning of summer. I have the need to know more. I crave answers; not only to my feelings and reaction but to what just happened. I guess what I'm trying to say is, I have so many questions but I can't put the words together.

         "I-I'm sorry." Sandra looks down, too embaressed to talk. She pulls up her hood to her sleeveless hoodie and burries her face in the hoodie while pulling the strings of her hood.

         " Now listen here you little shit." I say while fixing her hood. Sandra lets out a gentle chuckle. "Don't worry about it, I jus- you got me a little off guard."

            Sandra smiles and it makes my heart melt.

           "Now how about we forget about all this, pull up Adventure Time on Netflix and talk about this shit some other day, Yeah?" I suggest to Sandra.

            "You know me so well." Sandra tells me and smiles. I see a little blush in there, but I don't say anything. I smile and it amazes me how well Sandra and I can work things out. Not like when I was with my Ex, all we ever did was fight now that I think about it. Whatever though, I found someone better.

Or did I?

The next day Sandra and I pack our things and head to the tour bus. On our way there while in my band's van, I get a call. Weirdly the number is blocked out, it doesn't say restricted. In fact it doesn't  even show up on my cell phone screen. I answer the phone and let out a soft "Hello?" in fear of who I know it might be.

"You think you love her?" A dark sinister robotic voice informs me. I breathe heavily as my darkest fear came true.

"Fuck off" I answer.

The voice chuckles. "She still loves her you know."

I breathe heavier and I get angry and angrier by the minute. Which seems to go by fast. "Doesn't matter, we're not together." I say my heart breaking a little. Why should I even believe this ass-shit anyways?

"You want to  be with her though, don't you."

I stay silent. The van, is silent. Silence burns and aches in the ears of us all.

"DON'T YOU?" The voice yells in anger and hatred.

"Goodbye." I whisper and hang up. I breath and calm myself down. The silence in the air is still aching.

"Who was it?" Sandra breaks the silence.

I take a big sigh. "It was Danni."

I breath and sigh like I always do. "God I fucking hate her."

(A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for not updating lately, I've been busy. I still am actually but now I got some time to update, so expect some updates soon!)