Chapter 22

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Chapter 22

He glanced at me, waiting for a response.

" David" I plead.

" What?" he said, his voice softening.

I stood there, thinking of an answer he would believe.

" That's what I thought." he said before storming off.

" David!" I squealed.

" Oh, there you are! Where's David?" A voice said, as they touched my shoulder.

" What do you want!" I snapped, looking into Josh's crystal blue eyes that I hated with all my guts right now, even though he really didn't do anything.

" Take a chill pill, I wanted to stop by and wish David a happy birthday and you never gave me that geography page." He stated.

" Well you should not have came and how did you even know about this, I never told you or anybody and now David thinks I invited you."

" Oh well, uh... you told me, don't you remember?" He questioned.

I never told him but that wasn't my priority, right now I had to I after David. Before he saw me talking to Josh and thought the worse.

I rolled my eyes and left.

I walked to the food table and looked around but no sign of David. I frowned and kept looking.

I turned around and hit Rose, who was holding a pitcher of raspberry juice. It went flying out of her hands, the red juice splatting on the ground, making a big red spot on the white carpet. Are you kidding me? Why white floors? Why would you even have a white carpet around food!?

I stared at the spot on the ground , I was sorry and frustrated at the same time.

I took a paper towel and cleaned it up before Rose could even get her hands on the towels.

I wiped it up as quick as possible, it kept its shadow but most of it faded away making a lighter red.

I picked up the glass from the now broken pitcher. The bits making all different shapes and sizes.

I looked up, I didn't say a word about the broken pitcher or the big spot. Instead I asked something else, I know I could have at least have said sorry but I didn't really think, I mean what if that was a crystal pitcher or if it was handed down from her ancestors?

" Have you seen David?" I questioned, setting the dirty paper towel on the table, beside the bowl of potato chips.

" I think I saw him go outside." She uttered, still shocked at what happened.

" Ok thanks."

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I found David sitting by the door step, his face buried in his hands as the house light shined on his dark brown hair.

" You ok?" I mumbled, afraid to hear his answer. I slowly approached him almost like a dear approaching a bird.

" I'm fine, I'm just not sure you are." he said.

" What do you mean?" I asked all emotional. I felled bad that I had ruined his birthday party, especially his 16th.

" I mean with you and me."

" Your obviously getting no where, your going to have to be more specific." I said.

He took a deep breath before speaking.

Authors note

Sorry for the short chapter, and don't worry it's not the big thing, I keep realizing that the more I go on the longer it's going to take to get there but I'm trying my best, I promise. It's so big, I just want to blurt it out!! ( the suspense!!!) I'm going to die and cry, sorry I've spoken to much already. Anyways thanks and please vote and comment! XD ( I still want to follow you!) I nag a lot ( just a warning) lol

Thanks and chow! XD

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