I know that I should go to Nicole and Tate's birthday but I really wasn't in the mood especially after all that happened yesterday I really just wanted to stay in bed and sleep. I feel like I have become one with my blankets and if I leave I am losing there trust.
Needless to say Eliana has some pretty good ideas about how we are going to get Aiden back. I'm usually not one for revenge but Aiden has played his games on not one, not two, but three girls and as much as I hate to admit it I was the cause of two of them.
I was the reason Aiden broke up with Charlotte and I was the reason Amy broke up with Aiden and although I'm not exactly sure what happened I would rather not see Amy either. I know I didn't do anything I can't help but feel responsible.
I heard knocks on my door but I continued to just stay in my bed I didn't feel like seeing anyone I didn't even want to see Blake.
"Annabelle please forgive me. I thought things woud go differently." I heard Aiden plead through the door and I wanted to slam the door in his face and hurt him but I couldn't do that. Aiden continued to beg and I just stayed in my burrito of blankets.
How dare he. How dare he show up and just think I would leap in his arms and take him back.
"Who's at the door?" Charlotte moaned. In all honesty I kind of forgot that Charlotte was even here she has been awfully quiet lately.
I could've answered but I didn't I just buried myself further in my covers.
"Annabelle come on open up," Aiden continued to bang on my door.
"Annabelle I think it's for you," Charlotte said stating the obvious.
"I'm not talking to him," I muffled in my pillow.
"What did you say?" Charlotte asked loud enough so now Aiden knows very wll that I'm awake.
"I'm not talking to him," I repeated.
"Who? WHo's at the door?"
"Aiden, he's a jerk who I never want to see or talk to Charlotte just go back to bed and he will go away."
Now I don't know if Charlotte was feeling extra irritating today but not only did she open the door and let Aiden in she also took away my blankets and unrolled my burrito making me feel like I'm freezing to death.
"Annabelle please forgive me," Aiden sat on my bed and I instantly jumped off and became very defensive. "Annabelle you can trust me."
"No. You ruined that trust the second you kissed me."
"Annabelle I don't think you understand-"
"Understand what? You kissed me when I have a boyfriend."
"Was it really that bad?"
"I think you know the answer to that."
"AM I that bad of a kisser? May be if I could try again..."
"Aiden! I need you to leave now!"
"But I don't want to leave. May be I am getting comfortable here," Aiden said as he sprawled himself on my bed.
"If you're not leaving then I will," I scoffed as I made my way to my door.
"Not so fast," Aiden once again grabbed my hand and held me so I couldn't move.
"Aiden this isn't a joke let me go!"
"Why?"
*Pfft* I spit in Aiden's face.
"Eww," Aiden said wiping my spit and therefore releasing me.
"Get out!"
"Annabelle-"
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A Cappella Academy {IN THE PROCESS OF EDITING}
Dla nastolatkówAnnabelle Walker starting her first year at the prestigious A Cappella Academy. A singing school for those musically gifted. Only one small tiny problem Annabelle has stage freight. She loves music she always have and always will. Music runs through...