Chapter 15: Feeling Sorry..

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Alyanna's POV

When I heard the door shut, I couldn't find an air to breathe. I was wrong all along! The things that I said to him the past months made me wanna regret it. I misjudged and.... Im feeling sorry.. I just wished my fever would be gone so I can try to.... apologize to him personally.

"I can't believe he poked me!" I said as I touched my shoulder.

But with all this thinking, made me hungry. I decided to go to the kitchen.

When I saw the kitchen. I saw my dad, just eating pancakes.

Wait, Charlie came.. So he might asked me alot of questions about him! I need to hide or locked myself in my room.

As I was about to walk away, he suddenly talked.

"Honey, what are you doing? You aren't well yet." He said worriedly as he went to me and touch my cheek.

"Did you know your friend Charlie Liverwood came to see you?" He added.

"No, he did." I lied. I walked inside the kitchen and sat on the chair in the table.

"Did he say anything about me?" I said nervously while I played the bottom of my shirt.

"Well, he said he was worried about you because of how you didn't attend school for a week." He said as he sat beside me.

"Well if I didn't rain, then I wouldn't be like this." I whispered to myself.

"What was that, sweetie?" My dad said as he looked at me with eyebrows frowned.

"Nothing, Dad."

"Did he say anything rude to me or disguisting?" I asked.

"What are you talking about?" He said as he chuckled.

"Did he mock you? I know him very well." I said as I raised my left eyebrow.

"No, actually he was very polite and very kind."

"Really? That's just one of his tricks." I warned him.

"I never thought getting sick would make you crazy!" He examined.

"What? I'm not crazy! I'm telling the truth!" I said as I pouted.

"Maybe you need more rest." He said.

"No, I can just stay there." I refused.

Then he hit me again! But this time, in my back!

"Ow!" I groaned.

"Go upstairs!" He demand.

I angerily stand up as I walked into the kitchen.

I went upstairs to my room to lay down and just think about what Charlie said to me repeatedly then.... It hit me when those last words reminise in my head..

"Get well soon, bubbles." That was his nickname to me... No one ever called me that, except him. I remembered that day..

Flashback...

(Back when me and Charlie were bestfriends)

I was at home. Waiting for him to come. We were supposed to watch a movie tonight. It's almost 8pm! He said that he would be here in my house at 7:30pm, which made me worried that maybe something might happened to him then I remembered that I bought bubbles the other day. So I started to play with it as I started poppin' them when they fly through the air. I feel like a little child again! Its-- My thoughts interrupted me as I heard a door opened and slam shut.

"Why do you always forget to lock the door?" He said teasingly.

I didn't bother to response cause I was mad at him for being late.

"Oh brother, what did I do now?" He said mockingly.

I don't know if he's talking to me or himself. Its a little confusing..

"I don't know. What did you do, huh?" I said angerily as I looked at me.

"Oh, I'm so scared." He said as he walked towards me.

I kicked his right leg as he groaned.

"You!! Ahh!!" He said angerily.

"Does it hurt? Oh, I'm so sorry." I said teasingly.

He stand up as he took a deep breath.

"You are mean!" He stated.

"And you're stupid!" I said as I stuck my tounge out.

"There's a bug in your hair." He said shakingly.

"WHAT?!" She yelled as I gave him the bubbles I was holding and started hitting my head.

He started to laughed at what I was doing.

"What's funny?" I asked.

"I just can't believe you fell for that!" He said.

I walked towards him.

"Give me my bubbles." I said as he gave it to me.

Then in return, I kicked his leg again.

"Ah! You--"

I cut him off. "See, now that's funny!" I said as I laughed.

"You know, I can't believe you forgot--"

"I wouldn't forget Movie Thursday!" He cut me off.

"What's with you and bubbles?" He added curiously.

"What?" I said.

"You're holding bubbles in your hand." He said mockingly.

"I love bubbles, got a problem with that?" I said as I crossed my arms.

"Then maybe, I should call you that. Bubbles." He said teasingly.

"You wouldn't." I said seriously.

"C'mon Bubbles, lets go to the movies!"

"Stop that!"

Then he pulled my arm as we went outside.

After that flashback, my dad came in.

"Why are you smiling?" He asked as he sat on my bed.

"I just... remembered the times that me and Charlie used to hang out.." I said sadly.

Then he hit me again in the shoulder.

"Ow! I'm not a punching bag!" I said as I touched my shoulder.

"Now, you're regretting everything that you did?" He asked mockingly.

"Yeah, I guess. I need to do something." I said seriously.

"You better apologized." He said.

I sighed as I looked at my drawer. I saw a small plastic bag.

"What's this?" I said as I grabbed the plastic bag as I opened it and it was a medicine.

"Thanks, Dad." I added as I looked at my Dad.

"I haven't even went out yet." He said weirdly.

"Really? Then who--"

He cut me off. "Maybe It was Charlie. He said that he bought you a medicine at the mercury earlier."

Wow! I can't believe that he would buy a medicine for me. Being sweet? I guess bad guys can be nice once in a while..

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