I chewed the inside of my cheek till I've tasted the iron of my blood. With my back turned to him, my face softened up and I held back the need to nod my head.
"No." firmly I said and shook my wrist from his sweaty rock hands and without looking back, walked into the gate of my house and hands trembling as I fished out my keys.
When I finally entered the house, I closed the door gently behind me and no tension left my shoulders. I was stiff and ready to go back out into the night and run after him. I walked over to the window to check and I found him still there staring into the night holding out his hand, he squeezed it into a fist and hung his head low.
He squatted down and held his head between his arms. I leaned into the window and pressed the palm of my hands towards his figure observing how he later got up and strode away.
I stood at my place for a couple of seconds before I flipped around exhausted to no ends. I was met with a pair of verdant eyes that caused me to trip over my own foot.
"What the hell, Simon!" I huffed and he returned it with a cheeky smile.
"Was that him again? Did he touch you? I don't mind letting him taste the strength of my fist, you know?" Simon raised an eyebrow curiosity filling every hair and I couldn't help relax my shoulders and just sat seated on the nicely carved wooden floor of my home.
"Oh please, it's nothing" I rolled my eyes and he grunted when he Indian style sat next to me.
"Are we starting this again?" Simon eyes glanced to mines from the side, I shrugged and he sighed. After a minute I decided to just fess up and get it over with, I promised myself I wouldn't hold anything in anymore. They'll end up spilling out anyways and it's better to just get it on with.
"He came back to ask me for one last chance and I said... no." pursing my lips together and catching my brothers stunned expression.
"You said no?" concern stepping all over his face and I nodded reluctantly.
"Yes and why is that such a surprise?" I snapped, a little irritated by his words. I wasn't so dumb to go forgiving and forgetting.
"No. it just looks like your eyes are pleading yes" he shrugged and and squeezed the my right shoulder.
"R-really?" I peered over at him doubting every move I made.
"Yep but if that's what you think then who am I to butt in?" he patted my back and I watched him squat back up.
"Goodnight and don't forget, Party time tomorrow" he winked before he disappeared up the main stair case. A few minutes after, I followed his lead and went into my room to sleep though my mind was buzzing constantly.
In the end I got no sleep at all.
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"Chipmunk, you ready? We're already an hour late" Simon busted through my room and luckily I was just on my phone texting everyone. I glared at him and he smiled.
"Do you have any manners you pig?" I muttered as I lifted my leather jacket from the end of my bed, it was a little chilly outside I wasn't going to freeze my ass off.
"Oink oink" he lifted up his nose in mocking gesture and I high-fived his face. He stumbled back and was grousing about how much it hurts, I rolled my eyes as we descended the stairs.
"Where's Simone?" I quirked my lips to the side.
"Already there, ya know how she hates being late to everything, she's so annoying I swear" he mumbled.
"Don't talk about your sister like that Simon" Terrance strolled in wearing cozy sweatpants with my dad's 'I'm as straight as a bendy straw' baggy shirt. He walked to the front of the main door and turned to us with a stern expression.
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Internet Boyfriend [BoyxBoy]
RomanceBeing an open gay, you have to be able to handle what's coming your way including being beaten up by the usual bullies, squealed at by the fan girls, and having the craziest best friends you could ever hope for. One thing that's been beating on Tri...
Ch. 21
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