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365 Days.
342.
I scan the hallway to look for Chase,
spotting him with a couple of friends to the side,
leaning against the lockers.
Moving over,
I stand a little to the side of him,
and look at him,
making a small gesture for him to come.
spotting him with a couple of friends to the side,
leaning against the lockers.
Moving over,
I stand a little to the side of him,
and look at him,
making a small gesture for him to come.
He excuses himself from his friends,
and walks over to me,
not looking like he usually does,
smug or whatever.
“What?”
and walks over to me,
not looking like he usually does,
smug or whatever.
“What?”
“Chase,”
I hesitate,
“I want to know what happened during that party.”
I hesitate,
“I want to know what happened during that party.”
Raising a brow,
Chamber looks at me, shaking his head,
“ “Nothing happened.”
Chamber looks at me, shaking his head,
“ “Nothing happened.”
“You sure?”
“ “I’m sure.
If anything had happened,
you’d know,
and maybe if you had drunk less.
Never thought you could down the whole bottle.”
If anything had happened,
you’d know,
and maybe if you had drunk less.
Never thought you could down the whole bottle.”
“Whole bottle!?”
I felt my heart stop.
I felt my heart stop.
“ “Yeah, you just kept drinking and drinking,
like glug glug glug glug,
I think you even threw up at one point.
Then you staggered off to my room,
took of your pants and promptly fell asleep.
I tried to move you to one of the guest rooms,
but you refused and squealed like a pig going for slaughter.
So I let you stay.
And trust me,
you’re terrible to sleep with.
You’re all bony and skinny,
and your knees kept bashing my lower back.
I couldn’t sleep.
Especially when you took up all of the bed,
and I had to sleep on my little quarter of share of my own bed.
At one point you disappeared under the covers,
and confused, I pull them back to find out what you’re doing,
and you’re there in a ball,
fussing over something,
mumbling away.
After that you were pretty still though,
sleeping as if dead.”
like glug glug glug glug,
I think you even threw up at one point.
Then you staggered off to my room,
took of your pants and promptly fell asleep.
I tried to move you to one of the guest rooms,
but you refused and squealed like a pig going for slaughter.
So I let you stay.
And trust me,
you’re terrible to sleep with.
You’re all bony and skinny,
and your knees kept bashing my lower back.
I couldn’t sleep.
Especially when you took up all of the bed,
and I had to sleep on my little quarter of share of my own bed.
At one point you disappeared under the covers,
and confused, I pull them back to find out what you’re doing,
and you’re there in a ball,
fussing over something,
mumbling away.
After that you were pretty still though,
sleeping as if dead.”
I scowl lightly,
“Why thank you,
I’ve always wondered what you’d think of sleeping with me.”
I say sarcastically.
“Why thank you,
I’ve always wondered what you’d think of sleeping with me.”
I say sarcastically.
He only shrugs,
“ “You wanted to know,
so I told you.”
“ “You wanted to know,
so I told you.”
Something seems a little weird here,
he doesn’t seem to be his normal self.
I look at him for a moment,
then softly ask,
“Is everything okay?”
he doesn’t seem to be his normal self.
I look at him for a moment,
then softly ask,
“Is everything okay?”
“ “Of course it is.”
He replies,
a little too fast and a little too sharply.
He replies,
a little too fast and a little too sharply.
I flinch.
He doesn’t notice,
only says,
“ “I’m going.
You’re wasting my time.”
And leaves.
only says,
“ “I’m going.
You’re wasting my time.”
And leaves.
I stand there,
looking completely lost and confused.
Perplexed even.
What did I do wrong?
Why does he hate me all of a sudden?
I feel so shamed, guilty and hurt at the same time.
I didn’t think I’d feel like this,
ever,
but now I do,
and Chase is the cause of it.
Why?
looking completely lost and confused.
Perplexed even.
What did I do wrong?
Why does he hate me all of a sudden?
I feel so shamed, guilty and hurt at the same time.
I didn’t think I’d feel like this,
ever,
but now I do,
and Chase is the cause of it.
Why?
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