Who do you Love? | Joey Graceffa&Sawyer Hartman

Chapter 62: Keep quiet.

Veronica: Wake up! Last day of Vidcon!

I close my eyes tightly at the sound of her loud screaming.

Mariella: Could you be any louder??

I turn over, but feel something slip off my body. I look down and notice a blanket. I check my surroundings and realize I fell asleep on the couch waiting for Veronica, last night. I yawn, stretching.

Mariella: Why didn't you wake me when you got back last night?

Veronica: I was going too, but than I changed my mind. So, I just covered you with a blanket.

Mariella: Well, how was Disney?

Veronica: Fun. I told you, you would miss out. What did you end up doing?

Mariella: I made up with Joey.

Veronica: Really?

I nod, grinning.

Veronica: Is he the one that bought those flowers?

She points to the vase on the kitchen table. My grin softens.

Mariella: Actually. Those are from Sawyer.

Veronica: What?

Mariella: I was just as surprised as you.

Veronica: He didn't do anything to you, did he?

Mariella: I never even saw him. When I came back from talking with Joey, the guy at the front desk gave them to me.

Veronica: Then, how do you know their from Sawyer?

Mariella: There was a card attached.

She walks over to the flowers, searching through them.

Veronica: I don't see a card..

Mariella: I ripped it up and threw it away.

Veronica: Why? What did it say?

Mariella: "I'm sorry."

Veronica: That's it?

Mariella: Yeah.

Veronica: Well, I would've thrown it away too, if it only said sorry.

Mariella: That's not the reason why I threw it away.

She gives me a blank stare.

Mariella: It was nice of him, but I'm not going to be manipulated by flowers.

Veronica: Exactly!

She starts walking back into the room.

Veronica: Now, hurry up and-...

Mariella: But, I am going to thank him.

She peaks her head out of the doorway.

Veronica: What?

Mariella: I'm just going to say "Thanks for the flowers, but that doesn't change anything."

Veronica: If I were you, I would just keep quiet.

Mariella: Well, good thing you're not me.

She rolls her eyes, entering the bedroom. She yells from inside.

Veronica: Whatever! Just hurry up and get ready!

I chuckle, getting off the couch and going to shower.

I throw on a pair of studded, ripped shorts, a thin sweater that goes off the shoulder and my leopard vans. I curl my hair and finish it off with a black, neff beanie. I put on eyeliner, mascara and do a dark smokey eye. I look at myself in the mirror, while applying Chapstick. I was now ready for the final day at Vidcon!

Mariella: So, what's the schedule for today?

Veronica: We're going to meet-up with Tyler to go get a quick bite. Than, there's another signing before we are free to roam around.

We lock the door, before heading down the elevator to the lobby. As we walk past the sliding doors, we notice Tyler sitting inside his car. Veronica opens the passengers side and hops in.

Veronica: Hey!

I slip into the back seat.

Tyler: Hey, what took you two so long?! I have a panel in 30 minutes.

Mariella: Sorry. I took longer than expected.

Tyler: So, where are we going?

Veronica: Ihop is close by.

Tyler: Ihop it is!

We made our way down the road as we were stopped at a red light.

Veronica: Are you really going to talk to him?

She's bringing this up, again?

Mariella: Yes.

Tyler: Talk to who?

Veronica: Sawyer.

Tyler: You're not going to be able to today.

Mariella: Why?

Tyler: He took a bus home last night.

He left?

Mariella: Why did he leave?

Tyler: He didn't really give a reason. He just packed up and left.

So he just decides to bring flowers to the hotel and than just, go home? I don't get it. Did he leave, because of me?