The Rebel and The Criminal (The Breakfast Club Story)

Chapter 15) What's on Your Mind, Sweets?

A/N: Sorry about the short chapter. I just felt like this was a good spot to end with this chapter. I will be back soon with a new part. As always much love!!

Chapter 15) What's on Your Mind, Sweets?

It had been hours since I have been in my room. It had felt like I had listened to all of the music I owned. I don't know how this much time had escaped me but I noticed that it was already dark outside. I decided now would be a good time to finally get out of my bed and face the reality of the situation that I was in. Well, that was the plan until I heard a weird noise. It sounded like a weird tapping. What the fuck is that noise? I heard the tapping again. I looked around my room completely confused. Then the tapping again, and I realized where it was coming from. My window.

I walked over to my window and pulled back the curtain more then it was. I looked down and I saw someone standing there in my front lawn. I looked closer and I realized who it was. Bender. I opened my window and stuck out my head.

"Bender? What are you doing?" I said down to him in a loud whisper.

"I was in town and I remember you mentioned wanting to go out. So, did you want to go out?" He responded.

I rolled my eyes. I felt like now was not the right time. I was still annoyed by the conversation earlier with my mother, and I didn't want to have anything to do with anyone.

"Bender, I am not in the mood right now."

"Did you want to talk about it?"

Another moment where John was showing his soft side. Did he really care about what was going on? It through me off but my mood still hadn't changed.

"No, please leave." I regretted saying that instantly. I heard the annoyance in my voice and I realized that he didn't deserve that. I noticed he shrugged and started walking off. Was he really just going to give up that easy? Whatever. I closed the window and walked back into my room.

I was about to lay back down on my bed but then I heard the phone ring. I listened closely and I heard my mom answer.

"Hello, Paul...yeah I talked to her...we will have to see what happens." It was my dad who was on the phone. I instantly wanted to escape. I threw on a sweatshirt and I ran out of my bedroom door. Lucky for me when I made my way down the stairs I heard my mom was on the phone and when I looked over towards the kitchen, where the phone was, her back was to me. I took this moment to go, and I walked out the front door.

I walked to the road and looked both ways and I saw a figure walking in the dark. I ran towards them.

"Bender" I yelled. He stopped and turned around to face me. I decided to slow down and do a quick walk instead. I soon caught up to John. "I changed my mind, I guess I could do a walk and talk."

He let out a scoff. "I knew you would change your mind." He smiled at me.

"How did you know I was going to change my mind? It just happened."

"I could just tell."

I just gave him a half smile and the side eye. "Whatever. So are we going to go for a walk or not?"

"Yes, follow me." He smiled towards me, and looked down at my hands. He grabbed my right hand and we started to walk. As soon as he grabbed my hand I felt instant butterflies in my stomach. Why did he have this way over me. I can't believe I was here with him and I also couldn't believe how quickly I was falling for him and how much a part of my life he was becoming in just one day. Either way I was glad he was here and I was ready for this walk. He broke my thoughts "So what's going on sweets?"