I'm In Love With You- The Pals Fanfiction

Chapter 5

The guy that was standing in front of the door looked both ways down the hallway, then comes into the closet and helps me up.

"I'm sorry about my brother, I don't know why he does the things he does. Are you okay?"

I look at him and smiles slightly, as a thank you for helping me. "Yeah, I'm okay, I just don't know what I exactly did to make him say I can't be around them.." I look up at him and sighs.

"We can't tell you what to do, go hang out with whoever you want. I won't let him hurt you, I promise.." He smiles at me, then leads me out of the closet.

We started walking down the hallway, while I look at my phone to see what time it was.

"Oh! I have to go!" I put my phone away, then starts going down the stairs to get to the main floor, to leave and go home.

"But, wait!" I heard him yell down the hallway, but I just kept on running down the empty hallways and stairs.

Once I finally got out of the building, I started walking home, still shaking a little bit, and holding my cheek still.

While I was still walking home, I noticed some people standing in front of one of the houses that was near mine. And the voices also seemed quite familiar.

The more I kept walking, the better I was able to see who it was. Marty and Sub.

Once I realized it was them, I looked down at the sidewalk, and just started walking faster, hoping they wouldn't notice me. But Marty sure did.

"Morgan! Come here!" I heard her yell, and looked up to see them both looking in my direction.

I was hesitant, but I just decided to quickly go and say hello, hoping Elijah wasn't stalking me or anything.

I walk over there, trying to hide my face, since I had no clue if my face was red or not, even though it sure felt like it was. "H-hey guys..!"

"What's going on, dude?" Marty asks me while looking at me with a slight confused look.

"N-nothing? W-what are you talking about?.." I ask, trying to act like I was fine.

Then I saw Sub's shadow walk up to me, and he lifted my face up and was looking at me.

I blushed for some odd reason, while looking back at him.

He then turns to look at Marty, with a very concerned look.

"Morgan, come inside.." Marty said, while leading me to the door.