reclusive
rɪˈkluːsɪv/
adjective
avoiding the company of other people; solitary.~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
I was woken up from my hospital bed by a loud gasp, which – after opening my eyes – I found out came from Tyler.
"Kayla! Oh my gosh, are you feeling okay? You look bad!" He widened his eyes and stared at my face.
I chuckled. "Yeah, that's exactly what I wanna hear, how fucked up I look right now."
He opened his mouth to apologize but I interrupted him. "Yes, T, I'm doing okay."
He laughed. "T sounds like a 'gangsta' nickname."
I shrugged. "So then you'll be a gangsta, T."
He smiled, shaking his head. "Is it a good time to talk about how crappy Josh has been feeling?"
"Not really, but since you are, I guess it's alright." I sigh, making myself comfortable – or the best I could get – so I could give all my attention to Tyler.
"Listen..." he pauses to run a hand through his hair.
He's ridiculously attractive.
And probably likes vanilla sex.
"Josh doesn't shut up about you. He said he lied to you." He continued.
I scoffed. "Why would he do that to me, then? I don't understand!" I groan.
Tyler shakes his head. "He was jealous of your ex."
I scoff, yet again. "Is that an excuse for him to tell me he was 'only in it for sex', or for him to leave at all?" I glare at him.
He furrowed his eyebrows "Why are you mad at me?"
"Seriously, Tyler?" I sat down on the bed, crossing my arms, before continuing, "You're defending him!"
"I'm not defending anyone!" He exclaimed. "I'm just stating facts."
I rolled my eyes. "Oh yeah, maybe you should shove those facts up your-"
"Kayla."
I turned my head towards the voice I heard. It was Lucas'.
I gasped. "Lucas, I'm so sorry, I didn't know it was you." I apologized to him.
He chuckled. "It's fine. Tyler here gave me an essay of all that you've been going through. It's no worries."
I let out a sigh of relief.
"However," Lucas handed me a contract. "You need to pick yourself up, we're about to get serious."
I bite my lip, worrying. "Do I need to sign this now?" I ask him.
"You have three days." He gave me a faint smile.
His phone rang and he excused himself out to take the call, apparently it was important.
I sighed, laying back down on the bed.
"I'm sorry, T." I apologized.
He slightly smiled. "It's okay, don't worry about it."
"Where's Josh?" I ask him.
He purses his lips together. "Out."
I raise an eyebrow. "Josh's gone out? He's not the type."
Tyler nervously chuckles. "Well, yeah... it's just- it's complicated. He's just been all reclusive ever since you guys fought and-"
I give him a stern look. "Tyler." He stares back at me, a nervous look displayed on his face.
"Where is Josh?" I demanded his answer.
"He's out with Jane." He gulped.
My heart shattered at the mention of another girl. "Who's Jane?" I asked.
He ran a hand through his hair, staring down at the floor for a good two seconds, before replying to me.
"His ex-girlfriend."
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It's been so long, omg.
hi.
first of all, I'm writing a new book. Like, an actual book. A really long one for the shelves in your local libraries (hopefully).
second; ya girl is finishing high school. Two months until my last semester ends and I begin my medicine career.
three; I always check wattpad. I'll never forget about you, gorl.
I love you all, thank you for being patient.
- Vi
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