Unintentionals

Chapter 9: Truth

"Austin was looking for you." Jinxx said with a worried look on his face.

"I'll go look for him." I said turning around and slamming into Austin.

"Come with me..." He said with an angry look on his face.

I started shaking a little as I followed him to the doors.

As we reached the outside I finally broke the silence.

"It's okay if you want to send me back." I said stopping on the grass.

He turned around with a saddened expression on his face.

"I would never send you back." He said kneeling down and grabbing my hands.

"We only just met! And I can already see that you are an amazing person... But with some bad habits..." He said his hand moving to my bracelets.

I jerked my hand back out of habit.

He gave me a knowing look.

"I'm sorry..." I said a lone tear snaking down my face.

I wiped it away with the back of my arm.

He grabbed my one hand and stood up.

"You are freakishly tall..." I said laughing and poking him in the side.

"My mom was a few inches shorter then you..." I said mesuring him.

"You look a lot like me though!" He said comparing our hair and other things.

"That's not weird at all!" I said sarcastically.

I shoved my phone into my back pocket.

"Thanks for the gifts!" I said thanking him again.

"You should thank us all." He started.

"Alan got the gift cards, Tino thought of the head phones,and Phil and I got your phone." He finished.

I laughed as he poked my nose.

I hopped in the front of the truck we came in.

"Where are we going?" I asked him innocently.

"You'll see.." He smiled.

We drove back to his house and he walked up to my room.

I followed him out of curiosity.

He walked into my bathroom and started searching everywhere.

"What cha doin?" I asked flopping down on my bed.

He turned around serious.

"Where are they?" He asked holding his hand out.

I swallowed and bent down moving my body completly over the space under the bed blocking his view.

I pulled out the box opening it quietly.

I grabbed every single blade except one hiding it under my mothers necklace.

I closed the box back up and slid the compartment back under the bed.

I stood up and turned around and handed them to him.

"Is that all?" He asked. Curling his hand carefully around the blades.

I nodded and avoided eye contact.

"It's just my mothers necklace left in the box..."

"Can I see it?" He asked careful avoiding any harshness.

"Not right now..." I said looking him in the eye.

"Okay... Let's just me and you go to dinner..." He said quietly taking my hand.