"What is he doing here?" Jason asked me, pointing at Ross. "Um..." But Ross didn't let me finish... "Who do yo think you are? And this is not your house."
"Come on Jason, let's go." I said, desperately tugging at his arm. He shot one look at Austin and Ross and we were about to get out of the house when Ross spoke up once again, "Wait, Aprel. Aren't you going to stay here with Austin?" I turned back and looked between Ross and Austin. The pained look from Austin's face still hadn't gone, "No, I am not." Jason took my hand and just as we were about to step out, Chris cut in, "What does that mean Aprel?" i turned around and looked solely at Chris , "Well, that means that Austin and I are over." They were all silent and that is the moment I took to escape.
Once outside, "What was he doing at your house? Is he back now?" jason meant Austin. I nodded. Wanting to cry all over again. We sat in Jason's car and went halfway before he stopped it and turned around to look at me, "What's the matter Aprel? Tell me everything." And I did. That evening was spent crying, with my head resting on Jason's arms. Soon, it was quite late and it was ime to go home. Even though I didn't want to. On the way I turned towards and asked Jason about Amy and him. "Yeah, I did ask her out apparently. But, she said no. Please don't ask her anyhting about this, it'll get awkward." I nodded understanding what he meant.
Once we had reached my house, we stayed put to our seats and none of us got out, "Are you alright?" Jason asked me his voice full of concern. I turned around to look at him, "Is the Pope Catholic?" He laughed and we both got out of the car. He walked me to my doorstep and said, "If anything happens and I mean anything at any time just give me a call. Even if you are not feeling sleepy or anything. I just don't want you cryin in bed the whole night." I looked at his concerned filled eyes and said, "Yes Dad." He laughed once more and we said our byes.
I watched his car get lost and then I entered the house, only to find Austin, Chris and Ross staring back at me.
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