Chapter 14: Talking with Cody? Bad, or Nah??

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I must admit, when six o'clock came around, I was nervous. I was nervous that Cody wouldn't like me anymore, nervous that he thought I was a paranoid psycho, nervous just in general. I practiced what I was going to say, but I had a feeling I wasn't going to follow through.

"Hey, you ready to hang??" Cody asked walking out of the restaurant.

I nodded, "Yeah."

We walked over to his apartment. It was small, I must admit, but it felt like home. For an hour, we talked and flirted like any normal couple would. That's when I got the guts to say what I wanted.

"Cody, would you ever use me?" I asked a little embarrassed.

He looked a little confused.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"I mean, would you ever use me just to be whatever, or to get back at someone."

He seemed unresponsive. But then, he started stuttering.

My head started spinning, my stomach started churning, and I felt sick. It happened so fast that I grabbed my things and ran out the door. Tears, from I don't know what started spilling. Was those tears of hurt, confusion? I wasn't sure.

All I knew was that I just overreacted, and I possibly just ended a blossoming relationship. I never felt so sad, so hurt; possibly over nothing. What was I thinking?

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