Chapter Seventeen - Sex Cells

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Chapter Seventeen - Sex Cells

(8) The Way We Talk by The Maine

Justin's P.O.V.

I step inside and the first thing I notice is Bonnie lying on the couch.

"Everything okay?" I ask crouching near her head and slowly brushing her hair back.

"It's nothing, I was just being silly" she says in a small voice, attempting a smile.

"If you need anything let me know okay?"

"Sure."

I smile at her then stand up, "d'you want tea or something?"

"Maybe some mint" she says quietly.

I go into the kitchen and set about making myself tea and Bonnie's mint.

My eyes trail to the couch in the living room where Bonnie is. The atmosphere in the room seems different, almost like someone... died. Mum disappeared with the excuse of a 'headache' when Bonnie appears to be the one who needs help.

When the water boils I pour it into the two cups and wait for the teabags to simmer.

After a few moments I take the tea bags out. I pour some milk into mine and then take the steaming cups into the other room.  

"Oh hey mum" I say as she comes through the door.

"Hey" she says giving Bonnie a strong look, then her eyes turn to me and she smiles, "I'm gonna go ahead and lye down, I think the rest will do me good."

"Okay" I say placing the cups on the table, "call me if you need anything."

"Sure" she says. She gives Bonnie another look then goes upstairs.

I continue to watch Bonnie as she picks up her cup and still never meets my eye.

I lean back into the couch with my cup and lift my legs onto it.

We sit in silence for a few minutes until it gets too much for me. 

"Bonnie, what's going on?" I turn to her to see she's finally looking at me, her eyes wide.

"Nothing" she squeaks.

"And that's why you're acting so panicky right?" I raise my eyebrow.

"No I just..." she closes her eyes and breathes slowly.

"If you don't want to tell me it's okay" I say turning away.

"It's not, I just don't know if there's something to tell" she says with her eyes pleading.

"Will you tell me when you know?"

"Of course!" she says quickly. 

I smile at her and settle with this for now.

Bonnie's P.O.V.

I knock on Pattie's door shaking slightly.

"Come in" comes her voice from inside.

I step inside to find her in bed with a book.

"Are you okay?" I ask her as she had disappeared so quickly when she got back.

"Yeah, I just faked having a headache and then actually got one."

"Oh, did you take anything?"

"Yeah, I bought some aspirin" she gets up and goes to her bag, "have you thought about what you're gonna do?" she turns back around with a box in her hand.

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