The jock and the nerd

Chapter 4

It's a Tuesday night and I'm doing some homework when I hear loud knocks on our front door. I look outside my window and see its David. "Let me in Bella we need to talk!" He yells as he knocks harder. My mom comes running up to my room and says "Bella, he's obviously hurt, either you go down and talk to him or I'll let him come up to your room!" She says to me. "I don't have to talk to him if I don't want to!" I yell at her. "Well I'm going to let him in!" She yells back and runs downstairs to open the door. Ugh my mother. She has always loved David, she has treated him as her own son ever since we became friends when we were like 5. I used to love that but now I just don't want him here! I can hear their voices downstairs probably talking about me. Sometimes I felt like my mom preferred David and not me even though they weren't blood related. I can hear him coming upstairs and his footsteps as he approaches my bedroom door. I lock my bedroom door trying to shut him out but in my head I'm honestly thinking that with his body he could easily throw my door down. He gently says "Bella please let me in we need to talk". "I refuse to talk to you!" I yell at him. "Get out of my house!" I yell again. "Bella don't you think a month is enough for us to make up?!" He yells back at me. "For what you did never is enough time for us to make up because it's never going to happen!" I scream. "Bella I still don't even know why your mad at me!" He yells. "You'll never know then!" I respond loudly. "Bella let me in or I'll break tear your door down!" He yells. I know he'll do it so I let him in. I walk over to my bed and cover my face with a pillow. "Bella we need to talk this isn't a time to be playing peek a boo" he says trying to lighten the mood but it disgusts me that he's trying to make a joke in times like this. "I don't want to see you and this is the only way I won't be able to see you" I say. "Bella please let me see your beautiful face and put that pillow down" he says sweetly. His words disgust me, he's telling me I have a beautiful face when he preferred Jessica's. "Don't compliment me" I at throwing the pillow to the floor. "There, my face isn't covered what do you want?" I say annoyance obvious in my tone. "First I want to know why you hate Jessica so much? She is such a nice girl and she is sweet and caring, trust me if you get to know her you and her can become really good friends" he says smiling. Every one of those words was like a bigger tear in my heart. Is he serious? Does he seriously think that a girl that I hate so much and I can seriously become friends?! I look at him with disgust and say "David you might think that your girlfriend is perfect and a bunch of other bs about her but let me just tell you that I know her! More than you! You aren't the one who she's bullied since freshman year!" I spat at him. "Bella she promised me that she doesn't do anything to you anymore" he says trying to calm me down. "yeah well you would obviously believe everything that bitch tells you!" I say a little louder than I intended to. "Don't call my girlfriend a bitch and calm down Bella your the only one yelling in this conversation" he says calmly. "Your girlfriend is a bitch and I can call her whatever I want! This is my house and I can say whatever I want! If you don't want me talking bad about her then leave! No one wants you here!" I yell. "I'm not leaving until we settle this argument!" Finally he yells. "Fine, I'll tell you why I hate that bitch, she always takes everything from me! My confidence, my self esteem and now you! She always takes everything that matters to me just because she loves getting to me! And you let her! I used to love you davie!" Oh no I didn't mean to tell that last part out loud. "What?" He says looking puzzled. "Nothing. It doesn't matter anymore, I told you what you wanted to know now leave" I say coldly. "But Bella..." he tries to say something but I interrupt him "I said leave!" He walks to the door and slams it as he walks out of my room. Great Bella you just told your ex best friend that you love him. Ugh I need to learn to keep my mouth shut sometimes. I burst into tears thinking that me and David won't ever be friends again. I need someone to talk to badly. I call Will and with a shaky voice "Will...." That's all I can force out. "I'll be right over" he says hanging up.