B L I N D M E

chapter six

// chapter six //

Warning ⚠️: cursing, arguing forcefully.

Today was just a regular weekend day. But it made me feel horrible. The only thing I remember is I fought a girl because me and Timothee were about to kiss.

Then it hit me, I was going to fucking kiss him. To bad the special kiss couldn't happen.

I don't know who took me home, but I had the worst hangover ever. I went to the toilet, and puked. I felt my guts coming out me. I also felt hand around my hair pulling into a pony tail. It was Alejandro.

I looked up at him, and then puked again. I wiped my mouth and just looked at him. He was confused. "We need to talk." I said sternly.

"About?" He said with a little bit of attitude. I rolled my eyes and replied, "so Carter huh?" I said.

He gasped knowing that I knew he was gay.

"Look babe, it's okay. I understand that your gay. I understand if you were scared to tell me but I'm here for you. Plus I knew it from the beginning. I knew it. It's okay I'm not like our father, I'm here for you babe." I said, while he began to cry.

"I'm sorry-" he said, but I cut him off.

"About what babe? There's nothing to be sorry about. You are who you are. Hey look at me you are fine. Stop crying, your okay." I said and he immediately hugged me tightly
and cried into my shoulder.

I shushed him until he was done crying.

"You know I love you Alejandro right?"

"Yes, I love you Avani."

We went to the Enleyns. Amelia seemed off. She was mad at me for some reason but I could care less. Avery wasn't at the house. I asked where she was but no one would tell me until I found out on my own.

I saw her with Timothee in his front porch, making out. I just looked at them and then back to my phone. I decided to make a show.

I told Alejandro, and Amelia to do a tiktok with me. Amelia said no, and I agreed. Alejandro did the tiktok with me.

I picked a tiktok where I could throw it back. I saw Timothee staring from my camera, and I smirked and bit my lip.

"fuck." I heard Timothee say. He tried to be quiet but he wasn't. I smirked even more.

"We need to talk." Amelia said to me.

I nodded okay with a confused expression. What would she possibly want to talk about?

"What the fuck were you doing with Timothee." She said serious.

"What do you mean? Why the fuck you care." I asked sternly.

"Because i fucking love you!" She shouted.

"Amelia." I whispered.

She tried to grab me but I just ran. I ran, not to my house but I just ran. But then it was time to go home.

I just ran home. Causing looks from neighbors, including Timothee.

I locked myself and grew sad. I cried and just stayed in my room.