In Love ✔

CHAPTER - 15

Aiden's POV

She is with a girl for the past week and it is making me miserable. Or maybe better to say jealous. If it was Michelle, I might not be even jealous. Perhaps I will be but it will be something I can cope with. But this, the one right now was a  bit hard for me. I scratched the nape of my neck and sat there thinking.

"Hey?" Liam called out in a whisper. "You are zoning out too much recently, you okay?" He murmured to me while stretching. I nodded and came back to the persistent talking about nothing important while the subject changed to the girls of the school. Well, being honest I am not a person who speak about girls in a bad way and neither is my friends, so all we do is talk about them when there is nothing we have to discuss and that comes once in a blue moon.

As they started talking about them, Jonathan spoke " You saw that girl? Angela? Sister of Charles Idens? Nice girl she is, standing up against the bullies and especially the dope girl Ashley. I loved the sass" he ended with a smirk, that all of us are too familiar with. "Bro, don't go to that line. It is Charles' sister and I am sure he will knock you out before you can make a move or..." "Or Angela - herself - will do the honor" Charles completed Brighton, with a raving - brotherly look on his face. Everyone laughed except Jonathan who waited for everyone to stop laughing and continued, "Will she come to the party?" "Don't make your move there. Dumbass plan - if you ask me - cause when she is drunk, she is harder to manage. And of course, me - being an amazing brother" "over protective, I must say" Jonathan murmured under his breath and Charles gave the look " - I won't let her drink, but let me say - by knowing her from the day she was born, she will find a way to slither away from me and get drunk" he chuckled at the end, remembering something - which is clearly understandable.

"And guys, there is one more pretty girl in my house. Her name's Geneva - cute name for cute girl - but seems like she is quite the shy type" Charles finished the sentence with a frown and this made me grow more angrier. "Already making your move, huh?" Asked Liam and immediately regretted after seeing the look on my face. He put his best I am Sorry expression with no one else noticing but I was trying my best controlling my emotions. "Well, I don't know. It seems like I should make a move soon. I mean , she is too gorgeous to resist and I am sure there will be a lot of boys hitting her up once she turn up in the party" Charles stopped, thinking.

So she is coming to the party.

"But I don't know how to make the move" Charles admitted at last. "Don't tell me that Charles. I know you from we were 10 years old and you doesn't really had any problems hitting up on girls" Kristoff said with a look of surprise. "You are right Kristy, but she seem different. Really different from any other girls I have ever met or made out with." Anger boiling up and any time near to blasting off, I was trying to hide my red blood face flushed with anger. "Seems like it is time for us to go. Got some home works and notes to complete, er , right Aiden?" I really wanted to get of there , which made me agree without any arguments and got off there. Once we were back in the car and started to ride off, Liam asked - with great consent and sorry in his voice "Are you okay?" I din't replied to him and I was quite sure he knew the answer.

After what the Charles boy told, You really wanted me to be fine? I can't do that. I love her and you know it. And, even if she doesn't want me to be her boyfriend or whatever, I want her to feel good. Stop her from blaming herself for stupid things that is not her mistake. Want her to have a good life. Want her to be happy. Want stupid boys like Charles to stay away from her. Want to make sure she is safe, she is not hurt, she is feeling right, deserved , loved.... everything she should have felt a long time ago. She needed friends. Friends whom she can trust, can rely on, to trust up on, and to feel safe with them. I might say that Angela is a good friend but her brother. I don't trust him. I trust no one except Michelle to be with her and to make her feel good. I don't think Angelina will be the friend she wants. Michelle, she knew us from a very young age. Maybe I should just find her. Maybe she is the only one who understands me. The only one who will help me. The only one who will like to help Geneva. And Geneva would be more than just happy to see her. She doesn't seemed to remember me the first time we met after a long break. Maybe puberty had hit me hard. She wasn't that recognizable, to be honest. But still the trace of innocence on her face told me I knew her. I looked for her full name and found out it was my girl. The girl who I have missed. The girl whom I love. And me, I was too happy to find her. But she seems not to remember my name. Or maybe she didn't knew my full name. But she used to call me Aiden Woods in her sweet baby voice. Well, she mostly called me Ids. A weird name which was only known to myself, Geneva and Michelle. And maybe our parents. Her smile still flashing in my mind. Nothing make connection right now. But I knew one thing for sure.

"I need to find her. I need to find Michelle." I said it out loud after a long thinking.