Chapter Six
*The Fuentes Brothers*
*Claire*
"Hey guys this is Claire, a childhood friend of mine and Mike's." Vic explained to two guys.
"Claire, this is Tony and this crazy one is Jaime. And you already know Mike."
I said hi to Jaime and Tony and ran over to Mike. I pulled him into a huge hug.
"I missed you... so much." He said.
Mike and I were super close before
Vic and I were too but a while before the accident, he began distancing himself from me and I never knew why.
Mike released me from the hug and then kissed my forehead.
I looked up at Vic and saw....... jealousy? In his eyes?
What?
*Vic*
Claire said hello to the guys and ran to Mike. They hugged and he kissed her forehead. I was absolutely furious! How could he do that to me?! She's mine! Well not technically mine but.... still! It isn't fair!
Claire and Mike both sat down and began talking about who knows what
I caught Tony checking her out and that made me even more mad.
I was so angry, I felt as if I was going to explode. I got up from my seat and began to walk out of the cafeteria.
"Where are you going?!" Jaime yelled.
"None of you're damn business!"
*Claire*
"Wow. I've never seen Vic like that."
Mike said still looking at Vic exiting the building.
"Ya. He just went crazy all of a sudden." Jaime added.
"Maybe he's on his man period?" I questioned. The guys all chuckled and I smiled. I made made some friends today. What an accomplishment.
*After School*
As I boarded the bus, I couldn't help but feel so happy.
Tony and Jaime and super hilarious and it was great talking to Mike again. I really wish Vic was being much more like himself so we could actually talk.
I looked out of the window and there walking in the rain, looking all miserable and such, was Vic.
I got off the bus and ran to him.
"Vic, what are you doing, you're gonna get sick." I scolded. He didn't say anything just shrugged and kept walking.
"Fine! Don't listen!" I yelled and began waking to my house.
"Claire, wait!" I turned and Vic ran up to me.
"I'm sorry.... I don't know what's been going on with me."
I stared at him for a while and then nodded.
"It's cool." Then he smiled, that wonderful smile, and then he spoke up.
"Do you want to um.... hang at my house for a while?"
Now it was my turn to smile.
"Sure."
