Don't Let Go (A Connor Ball / Tristan Evans Fan-fiction)

Chapter 20 - Pathetic Fallacy

Chapter 20

Chloe's POV

We where just talking about random things and I was now lying down next to Connor.

My phone started ringing and I pulled it out if my pocket.
"It's Mum. I better answer it. I'll be back in a few minutes" I said getting up and walking out of the room.

Brad's POV

"Aww your so cute together" James said in awe. Connor smiled and to be honest they really did. Tristan let out a frustrated sigh and rolled his eyes. I gave him a glare knowing full well he shouldn't had done that.
"Tristan please! Stop it! Your being so horrible!" Connor complained starting to get annoyed. "She's happy! Just leave her alone, she's done nothing to you!"
"Connor calm down" I said trying to calm him down.
"No! Why should I? Its not fair on Chloe! She has had to put up with Tris being an arse around her all the time!" He practically shouted.
"Connor please, your chest" James reminded him putting his hand on his shoulder. Just then Tristan let out another sigh, louder then last time.
"For gods sake! Who cares about your stupid chest?" He said jumping up suddenly. Thats when a rather upset looking Chloe walked into the room...

Chloe's POV

I can't believe what I had just heard. How could he? After all of this time and we didn't know! What an arse.

I wiped the tears from my eyes and went back into Connor's room. I heard it before I saw it due to the tears in my eyes.

"Who cares about your stupid chest?"

My head shot up to see Tristan looking down at Connor with gritted teeth and clenched fists.
"Ohmygod" I heard James mutter under is breath.
"What." I said 'calmly'.
"I umm..." Tristan looked at the floor ashamed.

He bloody well should be.

"What the hell did you just say?" I said through gritted.
"Um..."
"How could you?" I shouted tears rolling down my face once again. "Why are you being such an arse ALL the time? I'm sick off it! You hate the fact that I'm doing what I want! Why can't you just except the fact that life isn't always the way you want it? Oh yeah, just thought I'd tell you, not that you would care, dads had an affair. I don't think you would care but I would think you should go home and help me look after mum because she is in a state". I was so angry. I wasn't expecting to tell Tristan the news like that but I sort of just came out. I grabbed my jacket and phone not even looking at anyone. I knew that everyone would be shocked.
"What?" Tristan asked in a low whisper. I pulled on my jacket and turned around in one swift move.
"YOU HEARD ME" I practically screamed at him. "Connor I'll text you later" I said wiping my eyes with my sleeve. "Jerk" I mumbled under my breath making sure he could hear me. I slammed the door showing my anger and left the hospital.

Great.

Rain.

Just what I wanted.

It was a short walk to the bus stop but it was an open roof one.

Even better.

Ha. Pathetic Fallacy. Mr Turner would be oh so proud of me. It's all he ever goes on about. I don't think I will ever forget the meaning of Pathetic Fallacy until the day I die.

Every teachers dream, every students nightmare.

The rain was now soaking up my hood and my hair cascaded around my face creating spirals which everyone seems to love but I can't stand. I huffed out loud and started to get worried as the bus was late. Very late. It should had been here 15 minutes ago. I hate being alone in the dark at night. It's real creepy.

Suddenly a hand was placed on my shoulder and I screamed out loud...