Hidden Secrets (Jelena)

Chapter 13

The text read: 

*I didn't cheat on you, let me explain. Please meet me in my dorm today at 6. I will wait. You know that I would never hurt you. Please, Selena, hear me out. *

What kind of explanation could he possibly give me about what I saw with my own eyes?

My mom always told me to never jump to conclusions without an explanation.

I checked the time; it was 5:39.

I decided I would hear him out, after all, I do not want all those years of friendship to go to waste in a matter of a second. So fine, I'll hear him out but the likelihood of me forgiving him does not sound real.

However, I did not want to look like I had been crying.

How could there be an explanation for what I saw?

Oh, sorry Selena, Becky tripped and fell on me, and while she fell, her clothes came off.

I washed my face and brushed out my hair.

I was glad it was Friday. Like every normal person, I also like the weekends. Also, there is that party tomorrow and I can't help but look forward to it. It's been a while since I've gone out and I haven't been to a single party since school started.

All my positive thoughts were interrupted when he stormed into my room.

This guy is going to make me drill a hole into my brain.

"We're going to talk, "Justin argued. He was wearing a baggy grey sweatshirt that read, Duffers State and there was a picture of a cartoon tiger below the words. A shiny silver chain around his neck that hung low.

"I can't right now," I told him, honestly.

And even if I was not in a rush, I still have no interest in discussing this matter with you.

"Don't make me drag you out of here and take you somewhere you have no choice but to talk to me," He smirked as he took a seat on my bed.

"Justin, I actually can't talk right now," I said, annoyed.

"So about yesterday-" He started anyways.

"Fine." I huffed. Knowing he was not going to leave without talking to me.

I did not even bother texting Isaac and telling him I couldn't meet him today. A part of me wanted him to feel the way I did when he did not show up for me.

"I am sorry for kissing you yesterday. But the first kiss was your fault too. I take the responsibility for the second one," He stated.

"Let's just forget about it and be friends," I said. I am so done with having this conversation with him for the third time now.

"Friends?" He questions, shooting me a puzzled look.

"I made it clear that I liked you more than a friend," His voice growing a little louder.

"And I said that I had no feelings for you," I argued.

"Just give me a chance." He suggested.

"I can't just do that. I am still trying to get over Isaac. I can't be jumping to different guys," I said, frustrated.

"Fine. But for now, can we be friends?" He asked.

I nodded knowing I was still going to be keeping a distance from him. I am not going to tell him that though, I am in no mood to argue with him further.

"I'll see you later." He smiled and walked out of the room.

Okay then.

I wonder if he might be bipolar.