Parrallel World

Reflections

Trying to forget everything that had occurred in the café, I travelled uphill back home on my bike. The rain had let out and left a light drizzle. The weather was nice amidst all the confusion and awkwardness that filled within me. The tension between Miss.Hema and I, Isha, Liam and the trip tomorrow! It was all doing my head in. As I walked into the house I saw Bailey was sleeping in the corner of the kitchen and apart from him the house was empty. I got changed into some comfy clothes and slouched in the sofa. Switching the tv on I flicked through various channels; cooking, news, a documentary - nothing that had interested me. I left the living room and walked into my room. I went to my desk and opened my laptop. I searched up 'Buftyn Rise' and many results came up. Seems as I was going to there tomorrow I might as well find a bit more information then I know already about it.

After an hour of surfing the internet my brain was fully packed with details about Buftyn Rise. I looked through my phone and there was a message. Isha.

"Hey Alya! Look forget what happened in the café. Even though he keeps getting you into trouble he might want something with you. Like me might want to be your friend or something? I am carp with relationships but I just want you to know that I think what you did at the café was wrong. You should have been more patient, think bout the shame that Liam would've faced after we left the scene. Anyways, seeya tomorrow"

After reading Isha's message, what I ad done did seem wrong. What was he going to say to me before I exploded? Guilt swallowed me and I knew that tomorrow I had to make an apology. With the decision made, I checked my suitcase for any final missing pieces and went back to the living room.