Nicholas Brethwell

Chapter 10

(Im so sorry I havent updated its because my phone fell in the pool and I havent been able to download wattpad on my new one so im very sorry. Im very happy to be back on and I have exciting stuff happening, just not in the episode bit its a bulid up so enjoy!)

A couple days had past and I regretted not getting his number or any contact details. I wondered if he was also wonderring about me or if I even crossed his mind. I was almost positive that he forgot about our little encounter but at the same time I was hoping that he didnt. Talk about indenial.

It was alomst a week since I saw and I was beginning to think about asking my mom when we were going back again but I kept finding reasons not to because I think she thought I liked him, and I didnt, right? My head started spinning with questions that I could not answer and that frustrated me because if there was a question, there had to be an answer.

I decided to read a book because my mom was at work, and beinf a nurse involves long hours so I was home alone alot, but I didnt mind because when you're by your self, you tend to find yourself.

I slammed face down on to bed with my wet hair and I decided that music wouldnt be a bad idea, it was only a bad idea qhen I was around people because when they called you cant hear them. Hence why I only listened to music when I was alone, and I loved it. I plugged my white-but recentlyturned brown- headphones in and pressed shuffle. I despretly needed a new phone but my mom didnt have the money to waste and I refused to take my dads as it just didnt feel right. I slowly driffted away without realising it while listening to secrets by One Republic.

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I woke up with a fright from a relativly loud bang from an unknown source. I got up with my damp hair and decided to find out what it was. I slowly krept up to where I guessed it came from and looked through the blinds. nothing. I decided to give up after a while but I was still curious. I walked towards the fridge and started searching for any sign of something edible but again, nothing. I jumped up slightly from my phone buzzing on the counter but calming down again when I found the noise came from an inanimate object and walked slowly towards it.

* Hey F. When are you coming? Claudia wants to make plans and she needs to know? - Dad*

I sighed as I realized it wasn't from Nick-even though he didnt have my number- and it was only from my dad.

I was slightly pissed off as he only really spoke to me when Claudia-his newly wed wife- wanted to know. I picked it up and replied.

*Im not sure. Ask mom later.*

I put it back and decided to switch on the Tv to watch something because other than that, my house was proberly the most boring place on planet earth.

I found the remote and held it in my hand while I I wrapped myself in my blanket. I took a seat and stretched my legs out and pressed the button. Credits- great I thought to myself- from a movie called "A monster in paris" What ever that is Im glad I missed it. I knew commercials would come after that so I decided to get up but just before I walked out the room I saw a very familiar face-and I knew exactly who- Nicholas. He was in an ad for some brand of clothing but like it was the last thing I wouldve expected. He had that famous smerk that I loved and then it was gone. It was the most exciting thing that happened all week as I only had more assignments to do and more teachers that gave lectures to me for five days, one after the other. It was like they were all in a bad mood. And today on a Saturday I saw the boy I liked on TV, wait? No no I dont like him, I mean the boy I met.

I decided that I had waited long enough and that I was going to ask my mom whwn we were going again because I had many questions for the not so mysterious boy I met, and as usual I was determined to find answers.

Ironically enough, my mother walked through the door.

"Farrar! Im home, they let me go early!"

I hated the way she shouted when she got home because I was not deaf nor was she so there was no reason.

"Hey mom. "

No reply. Which meant she was most proberly in a bad mood.

"So mom? I was wondering when we are going to go to the Brethwell's again?" I sais as I took a seat on the island chair in the kitchen.

"Farrar? Farrar Duke actually wants to go out?" she replied with extensive sarcasm, buy I couldnt blame her because I really never eant to go out.

"Yes mom. " I said blandly.

"Their must be something else going on then?" she said with a smerk and a hint of suspicion in her voice. She was unpacking her stuff on the side of the counter and I took back what I said because she was actually in a really good mood.

"No mom nothings going on." I said blandly again but I doubt she believed me.

" Well, Sharon did invite us again on Wednesday evening but I daid no because I know how much you hate going out during the week an-"

"No mom, no no no! Phone her back please?!" I said while prancing out my seat and nearly tackling her.

"Im just kidding Farrar!" She said giggling. "we're going on Wednesday" she said looking behind her back directly at me.

I had a second chance and I wasnt going to scew it up, not for the second time.