Vintage Nerd

Chapter 35 At The Door

Kyle's POV

London is ranting on about Chris and Patricia when we hear a knock at the door.

I check my watch.

"Who in the right mind would knock on a door at 8:00 at night?"

London looks shrugs and opens the door.

"What are you doing here? Haven't you done enough."

I get up and walk next to London. The person just stands there, playing with the sleeve of their shirt.

"I came to apologize for all the both of us have done. We didn't mean to."

"Oh really? Cause what I have heard, you do not seem like that kind of person. London and I have been talking for hours, you have never done anything right." I pipe up. The person looks surprised.

"Who is this?"

"This is Kyle. My fiancé. You guys can not do anything to him. I will get a restraining order."

"Oh, I don't think that's necessary. But you can do it, if that would make you happy."

"It would. Now, you need to get away from my house, now."

"Please. Don't, just hear me out. May I come in?"

"Hold on, stay here."

London walks over to her cell phone. I listen to her conversation. She puts it on speaker. I see she is calling Quinta.

"Hello." She answers after one ring.

"What are you doing right now?"

"Well, I just got out if the bath. I used this lush bath bomb that makes the water different colors, I got blue."

"Well, now what are you doing."

"Getting into my pajamas, why?"

"Can you come over?"

"Yeah, sure. Do you need anything? Did Kyle dump you?"

"Hello, Quinta." I say.

"Oh, sorry, Kyle."

London and I laugh.

"Just come over, ok?"

"Ok. Be over in a minute."

We walk back to the door.

"Come in. Don't touch a thing."

"I won't. Can I sit down?"

"Yeah, at the stool."

I motion to the stool at the counter. "Do you want anything to drink. Well, water, or tea?"

"Tea, please." I take out the tea and heat up the water.

I hear a knock at the door.

"That must be Quinta."

"Oh, Quinta. Are you guys still friends?"

"Yeah. I never told you about her. How did you know?"

"I may have done my stalking before jail. Sorry."

London opens the door and Quinta comes in.

"What is that doing here?"

"Calm down. I just am going to hear the story."

We motion for everyone to sit on the couch. "That," as Quinta calls it, is sitting across from us.

"Well, let's hear the story, Patricia."

Authors note:
It was Patricia. Who knew before I announced it? Be honest. Sorry if it seems like it is in London's POV. I accidentally wrote it in her POV in the middle of the chapter. I tried to fix it all, I think I did get it all, but that's why, if it is confusing. Don't forget to vote, comment, and follow. There will be a follow back.