I wake up to the sound of knocking on my door. I rub the sleep from my eye and groan my face feeling achy from crying last night.
"Come in," I say my voice sounds scratchy. The door slowly opens and Grandma steps in giving me a small smile.
"Oh honey, are you not feeling well?" She asks gently resting the back of her hand on my forehead.
"Yeah. My head kinda hurts and I feel tired," I say honestly.
"Okay sweetie, I'll let you rest. I have to go out with Amanda so if you need anything just call Xander," she says. I tense slightly and don't think she notices. I really don't want to see him right now. I don't think I could face him.
"Okay," I say, laying back down.
"I'll be back soon," she smiles before leaving the room.
I hear her retreating footsteps then the front door shut. I push the blanket aside and sit up from the bed. I stretch my back, raising my arms above my head hearing the satisfying crack before slouching. I just sit there for a moment not really wanting to get up. A long sigh escapes my lips before I get up and head to the restroom. I do my business and then walk down the hall towards the kitchen.
I enter the kitchen and grab a glass of water. I fill it up and chug it down to relieve my scratchy throat. I finish off the glass and let out a deep breathe and fill the cup again heading back to my room.
I enter my room and close the door behind me. I set the glass on the bedside table then lay back down in the bed cuddling up in the comforter. I just don't feel like doing anything today. I have days like this. Just feeling gloomy. Doesn't everyone? I sigh and try to fall back asleep.
I toss and turn for about a half an hour before I finally feel my eyelids grow heavy and soon fall asleep.
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Tap...tap...tap
I groan as the sound of light tapping wakes me up. I slowly sit up looking around the room and glance at the clock on my nightstand. 9:30 p.m?! How long have I been asleep!?
I hear the repetitive sound of tapping and find the source of sound coming from the window. I instantly tense knowing it's probably Xander. I slowly step over to the window quickly opening the curtain to see a half-smiling Xander. I keep a blank face and crack my window.
"Yes?" I say trying not to sound upset but he gives me a confused look.
"Hey, whats wrong?"
"N-Nothing," I say lazily crossing my arms in defense. He raises his eyebrow.
"Did you need something?" I ask.
"Oh, Yeah. Can I talk to you?"
Does he finally want to tell me how he didn't like the date? Was he too scared to say it yesterday?
I let out a subtle sigh and nod my head making room for him to enter. He steps in not saying anything for a moment just shuffle from foot to foot making me more scared than before. I feel my heartbeat pick up slightly and a nauseous feeling washing over me. I don't know if I can hear this...
"Are you sure you're okay Emilia," He asks nervously.
"Y-Yes, I'm fine," I say stoically shifting on my feet slightly.
"A-Alright...uh...Emilia...I...," I hear him sigh before rubbing his forehead trying to speak.
"Just say it already!" I whisper-yell with irritation dripping from my tone.
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Long Sleeves are my Friend [Complete]
Teen FictionEmilia Stone is a Junior in high school who is just trying to get through her year. She struggles with her day to day life with first having her mother leave unexpectedly and an abusive father and brother. She has never wanted friends after the inci...