Chapter 18

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Kyle's Pov

"I can't wait for the right time. I need to know now." she said.

This was happening. This was really happening. Finally, I was going to tell her the truth. No more bets. No more lies. No more secrets.

I waited for the hours to pass, of course I wasn't following any off the lessons because my mind was running back to her.

 "I can't stand this secrecy."

I didn't want to hide anything from her but I had to. If I had told her from the beginning what happened, she would not have trusted me. I can't stand this secrecy, either.

God, I'm so stupid!

I regret every day, that I agreed to do this. That's the funny part; I never did anything to undo it, even when I wanted to. On the other hand, though, if I didn't agree, I wouldn't get to know her. I wouldn't have met her and feel about her like I do know.

At every class, I had to face that jerk's face. He was giving me that angry, irritated look that I know too well. Of course, I ignored him because I knew that he wasn't going to meet Angel at lunch. I was and that made me so happy.

So to piss him off, at last period, I gave a wide smile and waved 'hi'. He was so pissed and I laughed my ass out when he walked out of the classroom.

I still can't believe how I called that jackass my best friend. I mean he started it and of course being that arrogant jerk he always was, at the end he wanted to play the 'Saint' guy and the silver knight to Angel by telling her that I was the asshole who was playing with her feelings.

Yeah I know it was true at the beginning but I never lied to her. i knew deep down that I meant every single word that came out of my mouth.

I need to tell her how I feel.

I like her. I really do. This is it. After I tell her about that stupid bet, I'm going to tell her how I feel.

It's now or never.

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"So, are you ready to tell me about all this bullshit that was happening two hours before?" she asked smiling.

"Yep but not here." I smiled. "Come with me." I grabbed gently her wrist, leading her to my car.

"Where are we going?" she asked confused.

"Somewhere, anywhere...does it matter, Rosie?" I told her giving her a gentle smile, as we enter my car.

"Not again that nickname and no..." she signed. "but I don't know what you are thinking. I mean I only know you for a month, you could be an axe murder if you could." she claimed giggling.

I stare at her beautiful blue eyes.

"Is it always that case, huh?" I laughed. "Well believe me, if I was, I wouldn't do that to you. I care a lot to kill you." I said as I started to drive.

She looked at me as her face was covered with confusion, without giving me a response. She was analysing what I just said. I could tell.

After a twenty-minute drive I pulled at the parking of the place we were heading to.

Angel did not speak the whole drive.

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