fixing the pieces

chapter 8

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Chapter 8

Rosemary POV

I turn to stare right into Ethan’s blue-green eyes.

He looked happy but when he looked at me it all turned into desperation, regret and sadness.

Why would he be sad?

 I should be the one who should be sad and desperate fro what he did to me.

I looked away from his gazed and saw Logan and Shawn standing there shocked and confused.

 “Dad what are you doing?” Logan at his dad

“Oh um…I was-” he was saying but Mary Jane cut him off

“Mr. Saxton may I speak with you in private” she said and he nod

They walked out from the kitchen to another place.

We stood there in awkward silence.

I just want to leave this room. I hate being near Ethan it’s bad enough I have him for classes and he sits behind me.

I jump off form the island and stood there not looking at them.

If I make eye contact with Ethan I know I won’t be able to look away.

“Rosemary can I talk to you?” Ethan said politely but begging

“No” I said sharply

“Please” he beg getting closer to me

Now he decides to talk with me. Why couldn’t he just accept that we broke up and I don’t want anything to do with him?

 “I said no” I respond back with the harsh tone

I stole a glance of Ethan face he looked devastated and sad.

 “Rose what are you doing here?” Logan said confused

Logan has always been nice to me since the beginning of me dating Ethan and still now since we broke up.

But I know I can’t trust anyone.

Before I can answer Mr. Saxton answer

“They came because I asked them do me a favor” Logan’s dad said coming back with Mary Jane behind her

“Which was?” Logan asked

“Oh Logan always being noisy” Mr. Saxton said jokingly giving a chuckle

“Well then we are leaving” Mary Jane said and I nod

We started to make and exit but Ethan stood in front of me blocking my way.

“Move I have to go” I said softly

“No I need to talk to you” he pleads

“Ethan I have nothing to say to you” I said meeting his eyes

“But I do” he said softly

“You had your chance but you ruined it” I snap and passed by him

I walked to the front door quickly I felt the tears slip down.

Mary Jane unlocked her car and we got inside quickly and drove as fast as possible.

By then the tears started to flow down like a waterfall.

I hate crying.

I hate crying over stupid stuff

I hate crying it makes me feel weak and vulnerable