.Chapter Twenty-One.

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Chapter Twenty-One.

                Monday came around, once again. 

        The weekend didn't seem to last long, even with everything that had happened. After Blaine and I were kissing in the kitchen, I got a call from my dad. I had totally forgotten about my father. I didn't mention anything to Blaine or I probably wont unless he does. Blaine went to work that day and I stayed home talking to my father, catching up on what I missed. I didn't tell my dad about Blaine and I, how could I? Later, after my dad hung up, I fell asleep in my room. I can't remember what time Blaine got home but I was too stressed out that I was in a deep sleep to hear him.

        This morning, I got ready for school but I was too deep in thought to notice that I as I was straightening my hair, I burned my forehead. I screamed and dropped the straightener on my foot. Blaine ran into my room. 

        "What happened!?" He gasped. I hopped around on one foot, holding my injured one. My foot hurt like hell, as well as my forehead. I was on the verge of tears when Blaine ran over to me and sat me down on my bed. "What's wrong?" He asked. He literally sounded like he was going to flip out. I looked up at him with teary eyes, then pointed to my forehead. 

        "Burnt myself, then dropped the straightener on my foot." Tears flowed out of my eyes and my bottom lip quivered. Blaine breathed a relieved sigh. 

        "I thought something worse happened to you," He frowned. 

        "That was worse! It hurts like-" I stopped talking when Blaine kissed my forehead, then leaned down, and kissed my foot. He looked back up at me. 

        "Feel better?" He smirked. The rope inside of me snapped and I pushed him out of my bedroom. 

        "Just get in your car!" I snarled and slammed my bedroom door. I couldn't handle this! But, I went to the small mirror in my room and looked at my forehead where Blaine had kissed. That idiot, he can be like a child sometimes. 

                During the car ride, it was very quiet. Honestly, I felt like I had done something wrong. No! This was his fault. I glared at Blaine who was looking calmly at the road. Ugh! He pisses me off. He acts like nothing happened and I'm not mad at him. He turned and smiled at me but I quickly looked away, grinning my teeth. He wasn't going to get a sorry out of me!

        We arrived at school and I had calmed down a little. The moment I looked at Blaine, he was sparkling with happiness. Nope, I was still mad at him. I opened the car door and glared at him. 

        "See you later," I mumbled. He was still smiling at me. 

        "Text me after school, then." 

        As I was about to shut the door, I spotted Zack walking from his truck he parked. 

        "Ayame!" Zack called. For some reason, Blaine didn't look very happy. He had the same expression before when Zack called my name. I shut Blaine's car door and he drove off. Deep down, it felt like Blaine was growing farther away from me once again. Zack bound up to me and gave me a hug. "Is that guy bullying you again?" He asked. I was being strangled as he held onto my neck. 

        "N-No but please let go!" I gasped the moment he let go of me. 

        "Whoops, sorry." He laughed then patted me on the back. We headed into school. I was happy I had a friend like Zack. 

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