Chapter 22

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Knock knock

"Come in," I say.

The door opens slightly to reveal Daniel.

"Get out," I say immediately.

"Please can I just stay here. Your brother's out there."

I sigh, "Fine."

Tori had left about an hour ago because she said that she needed to get home before her parents find out that she snuck out. I was just in here reading yet another Wattpad story.

"Sooo..." he trails off as he sits on the edge of my bed beside my feet.

"Get off my bed and sit on my chair," I say strictly with my eyes still trained on my phone.

I was laying sideways with my right arm holding my phone while being laid on and my whole body facing my door.

He complies and stands up to sit on the rolling chair. He rolls the chair going next to me and he looks like he's about to talk.

"Move six feet away from me or else your baby making tool won't be present to make a baby," I say.

"No."

Then I take my eyes off my phone and glare at him. He has a 'I'm staying here whether you like it or not' facial expression on.

Okay now we're just having a staring competition.

He points at me and laughs, "Ha ha you just blinked."

Ugh.

I roll my eyes and turn my body around to face the window, away from Daniel.

"Belle can we just talk?"

Silence.

"Please," he begs.

Silence.

"Okay how about I talk and you listen," he suggests.

"Thirty seconds starting now," I say still facing away from him.

"Can you at least look at me?" he asks.

"You deal with what you get. Now I suggest you start your little apologetic speech before your time runs out," I say strictly.

He sighs, "Okay. So let me just start off with, and I know you already predicted this, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for not considering your feeling when I did what I did," but then he suddenly pauses. "Actually you know what? I'll tell you the real truth. I lied to you. I didn't almost kiss you because I wanted to get you in bed. I almost kissed you becau-" but then I cut him off right before he could continue.

I turn to him and see him standing from the chair and no longer sitting. I stand up and yell, "Are you fucking serious right now Daniel! You lied to me once, you betrayed my trust once. I give you the next chance then you betray me once again. When are you going to learn that lying to me won't do any good for you and will sure as hell do no good for me!"

He lied to me again. There is no way I'm forgiving him. Ever.

"But just let me explai-"

"No! I'm tired of your excuses. Yes you can go ahead and stay here because I'm that nice enough to do so. I'm nice enough to ever forgive you and I'm nice enough to listen to your excuses. But no! Being nice to you was a waste of my time. I'm tired of telling myself to listen to people's explanations. I'm tired of listening to yours!" And with that, I grabbed my phone and keys and stormed out of the room as quick as possible.

I ran downstairs to see everyone in the living room looking at me, but I ignore their stares and run off to my car.

I turn on the ignition and start the drive to the first place I have in mind.

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