Mr Rude & Me (Undergoing Editing)

(31): I Love You Guys

"Okay, Chelsea-Anne, I'm getting worried now. You need to tell me what happened" Kyle says watching me.

I didn't say anything the whole car ride even though he kept asking me questions. We got to the house, I ate a granola bar and just sat on the couch watching a black screen.

Kyle has just been watching me concerned. I really do appreciate that concern.

"I met your father" I breathe.

"What?" He booms, his voice loud "What are you talking about? How? Where?"

I turn my head to look at him as he frantically runs a hand through his hair, clenching and unclenching his jaw. This topic really does ticks him off. Now I know why.

"I was walking to Kat's. Before you blame me, it's five minutes off campus and I didn't think anything would happen" I excuse.

"It's fine" He waves off quickly.

"A car pulled up next to me then Zorro got out and forced me into it. Your father was there and we spoke" I continue slowly.

"What'd he say? Are you okay?"

This is so different from the first time that this happened. This time it sounds like he genuinely cares.

Last time he was just angry that it happened, completely ignoring what it did to me.

I nod "I am"

"Do you want to tell me what he said"

"He said you owed him and that he wanted to be repaid soon or all hell will break loose, starting with me" I gulp.

Kyle doesn't say anything for a while, he just looks to angrily digest the information. Shaking his head multiple times in frustration while at it.

"Sorry" He finally replies.

He's actually... apologizing? Wow.

I smile softly "It's fine. He also said he hoped we wouldn't meet again because the next time he wouldn't be as nice"

"There won't be a next time" He assures sharply.

"Okay" I whisper "You look like him"

He sighs "I know. It's a blessing and a curse, I guess"

"Mostly blessing" I chuckle lightly.

He rolls his eyes amused "Do you, uh, want anything? Should I call Nicholas? Last time this happened, he made you feel better"

Aww.

"You're not doing too bad yourself" I tease smiling at him "I would like something though"

He raises a skeptical eyebrow at my tone at the second part "Will I like it?"

"Probably not" I snort.

He sighs dreadfully "Okay, spit it out"

"I want a hug" I announce grinning to which he groans loudly "Come on, you asked!"

"Why?" He asks loudly.

I honestly just said that to make him feel uncomfortable. But now I actually want it.

"Come on, Chambers, don't be a pussy"

"No!" He screeches "Thats weird. I don't know how to hug"

"But you know how to have sex, huh?"

"It's easier" He defends.

I shoot him a dry look "Giving someone a harmless, friendly hug is harder than sex, which requires you to take off your clothes amongst other energy consuming things?"