Chapter 14- The Dreaded Truth. :)

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[Just so you know my little poptarts! This has a lot of flashback moments and dialog! And #Poofless! Enjoy dis wonderful chapter that is probably bowing! :3]

          Purston's P.O.V.

     I watched the door close behind the couple as they left. Rob was smiling big and I could not help but stare at him. I looked over at him and his grin turned into a loving smile.

     "Why are you so happy Rob? Mitch kiss you again?" I asked crossing my arms.

     "No... when did he kiss me the first time!?" He asked astonished and looked at me like I was crazy. I bit my lip and turned my head away. I already let it slip so why not just tell him the full story.

     I open my mouth to say something but I end up shutting it. I looked down and bite my lip thinking about what to say. I unknowingly begin to bite the tip of my index finger.

     'What if Woof hates Jerome after I tell him? What would happen to the friendship we all share? ' I scowl at the thought of losing my friendship with Merome.

     "Preston... you can tell me anything. I will not hate you, I lobe you to much." I shook my head and looked at him. He was starting to stand up. I watched him as he looked down at me slightly. I stood on my toes and kisses him softly on the lips.

     "Well... it isn't what I am worried about. I am afraid you will have Jerome..." I swayed on the words. He looked at me in the eyes and smiled.

     "He is my friend I can't hate him." I shook my head and thought about my dream, well... nightmare. I looked back up at him and opened my mouth, to soon close it.

     "Please Preston. Why would I hate Jerome?" He begged grabbing my lower arms softly. I looked at his hands and let out a long sigh. I do not want him to hate Jerome but I do not want to tell him. He will bother me now though if I do not tell him.

     Suddenly I was pulled forward as Rob fell backwards. I yelped and wrapped my arms around his neck. He laughed and landed on the couch. I fell into his lap and ended up straddling him. I blushed hard and pulled away to meet his beautiful dark chocolate eyes. He smiles at me and I cannot help but giggle at him and his way of showing love.

     "C'mon babe tell me please." I let out a deep sigh and looked away.

     "I-it was the night when Ty, Adam, and us all went to Merome's house. You and him, Mitch, got super drunk while watching Zombieland and... and I turn my head to look at the movie and I hear a moan... from one of you. I looked back at you and Mitch... and you two were... um... making out... and... I got up so I could pull Mitch off you but... I pulled Mitch away from you and threw him on the coffee table... it ended up broken.

     "Then after all that Jerome got back and looked at you with a death glare. He had seen the whole thing apparently... he growled at you while holding Mitch and said, ' "You are freakin' DEAD Robert!' Except he didn't say freakin'..."

     Rob laughed slightly and I smiled a bit. My smile dropped when I realized I had not told him everything about it. I took in a broken breath and let out another long sigh. This was hard to do. Telling your Boyfriend he had made out with another person. Let alone another guy that was our friend!

     "That... isn't all..." I choked on my words but did not feel any tears starting to fall. I inwardly smiled at this fact.

     "You can do it Purston." He smiled and kissed the top of my head,"I am not made still.

     "T-then he turned to me and yelled at me,' keep motherfudgin' Rob, away from my Mitch. You hear!' I nodded my head and... then I ran to the bathroom after pushing you away from me. I then... uh..." my eyes darted elsewhere do decide what to tell him,"then I ended up falling asleep in there. A-after that night I guess Jerome forgave you but... I r-really have no cl-clue." I said and leaned forward placing my forehead on his shoulder. He hugged me and kissed my neck whule rubbing my back. I had ended up crying half way through the last sentence and now I was a sobbing mess. I was pretty sure my tears were soaking his shirt he had on.

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