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"Answer me, Hendrick!" I half-yelled.
"I didn't."
...
It hurts.
It hurts so bad.
'I didn't.'
Those words do.
I can't even believe my heart beats for someone who doesn't even like me or doesn't even trust me. I thought we were good friends. Aren't friends supposed to trust their friends?
"Okay," I said, dryly eluding eye contact with him. He sighed rubbing his hands together looking guilty.
I walked past him to the dining room.
....
"So...How did you guys meet?" Mommy asked licking the sauce from her lips. I looked up from my untouched food to her.
"At school," I said, solely. She didn't seem fascinated with my answers so she drove on more.
"How? When?" She asked. I inwardly groaned. Can't she see I didn't want to talk? On the other hand, Hendrick just sat peacefully scrolling through his phone like he didn't break my heart. Rose was right.
Boys are selfish. (A/n:- No offence.)
"In school and at the cafeteria."
That took me to the time he was mean to me. My eyes felt watery but I decided to stay strong.
"Are you okay?" My mom asked lifting my chin up. I shifted my head not wanting to look her in the eye.
"Umm..yes. I need to ease myself." I muttered. She examined my eyes and face still looking for fault.
"You're crying. What's wrong?"
This was the most embarrassing thing. Crying in front of my crush and behaving like a baby. I sometimes wonder if what they tell was really true.
"Excuse me," I said standing up on my feet and moving across the room in search of a bathroom or anywhere I could get free air.
I touched my wet cheeks at the contact of tears on the fingertips of my finger. I was crying. It has to be the words Hendrick said or that doubts I have about him liking me.
"Why me? I asked myself.
The evening sunset was just the right thing to get my concentration on. It was perfectly hung on the sky watching me. I sniffed as my head began spinning. This was why I hated tears. I brought my finger to my face once more to now feel the dried tears. I deserved this.
I was confused.
I haven't been in a relationship before so I didn't know much.
"Umm...Mind if I join?" Someone behind asked. How much it still hurt for me to find out it was Hendrick's voice.
"If you want," I muttered secretly playing with my hair. I heard soft small footsteps followed by a sigh.
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Naive
RomanceAurora the naive and shy type. Always plastering a smile on your face and very sneaky, yet cute. She's loved my everyone... Well, not all and likes giving hugs to everyone that loves her especially her nanny. Sadly, she lost her father and has to ad...