Angie's P.O.V
I pace around my room as I bite my nails, nervously, and keep looking at Justin as he shifts on my bed trying to get comfortable. I sigh and walk over to my study desk - I have some sort of feeling I never really used it for studying, knowing me I probably have only made out with someone there and that someone was probably Justin.
I grab a notebook from the shelf that is above me and a pencil from the pencil case next to my arm. I open my notebook noticing it's my literature notebook and quickly flip through the pages noticing nothing interesting in it. I get to the end of it, to the part which I call 'doodle section' and start doodling anything that comes up into my mind.
I hear some muffling noises coming from my bed's direction and my gaze quickly turns to my bed to see Justin deep a sleep, while I in the other hand didn't sleep a bit this whole night.
He has noticed my absence and has grabbed my pillow probably thinking it was me so now he is cuddling to it. I smile at his adorableness and keep doodling on my notebook whatever comes up in my head.
I fully open my eyes as I seem to write his name all over the page so I quickly scribble on top of it to cover it up and suddenly hear again more noises coming from my bed. I decide to ignore it as I assume he is just moving again and get back on doodling. It has calmed me in some sort of way. It's like I have taken my emotions and put it all out there in my notebook.
I hear someone knock on my room's door and I quickly get up from my bed. I'm paranoid at the moment, so every move or sound will make me jump. I reach my door and crack the door open a bit but only letting my head pop out. My dad looks at me confused and I plaster a fake smile on my face.
"Good morning, dad," I say and he cocks an eyebrow at me.
"Good morning, sweetie, um, are you changing clothes or something?" He asks and I shake my head as no at first but then quickly nod.
"Yeah, yeah, I am," I lie and he slowly nods, puzzled by me.
"Where are you going to so early?" He asks and I open my mouth to speak but soon close it to think for a lie.
"Um, Sam is coming, remember? Well, I was thinking about going to pick her up," I say and his face brightens up as he widely smiles.
"Right! I thought she was coming tomorrow, dummy me," he lightly laughs and I fake laughing as well.
"Yeah..." I say. She actually is coming tomorrow but I needed an excuse so I lied.
"Well, anyways, I have to go to work, so bye, sweetie," he kisses the top of my head and walks away to the stairs.
I sigh in relief and get inside but don't close my room's door so I can listen to my dad leave. I patiently wait and after five minutes I hear the door getting slammed close.
I feel more calm that he has left and turn around so my back is against the door but then my eyes go huge as they land on Justin fully dressed, standing in the middle of my room with a look on his face that I can't quite figure out.
I swallow my own spit and suck on my lower lip as I watch him cross his arms over his chest as he keeps his cold gaze towards me.
I release my lower lip and my lips part apart as my chest raises up and down because of my quick breathing. I can't say I'm scared because I'm not, I also don't feel nervous, I feel, I feel... I'm startled.
"What am I doing here?" He breaks the tense silence we were in and I let out a long breath.
"You came here last night," I say so low that it could be considered as a whisper.
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