"You are so confusing." Brody said. "I'll see you around." He left the apartment. "What is going on?" Chris asked me. "I DON'T KNOW!" I shouted, and walked back to my room. Chris knocked on my door. "GO AWAY!" I yelled. "Blair! It's me, come on." Chris said. "FINE!" I yelled, and opened the door. "I don't know what the hell my problem is." I told him. He hugged me, and I pulled away and sat down on my bed. "What is wrong?" He asked. "Don't hate me." I told him. "Why would I?" He asked. I sighed and told him about the party. "Are you sure you were jealous, and not just keeping him from doing something stupid?" He asked. He didn't look at me when he asked that. "No. I was jealous." I said. "Well. In that case I'm going to leave you alone." He said, and stood up. "What?" I asked. "You are confused. You don't know what or who you want right now. I'm not an idiot. All I am doing is making things worse. Now, I'm going to back off and let you figure things out. If you want to be with me, then you can let me know when you are ready. If you don't, then no harm done." He said. "Okay." I said, not entirely sure how to digest that. "Night." He said, and went to his room. I picked up my phone and sent Brody a message.
I'm Sorry.
After a few minutes he texted me back.
I'm on the bus. Meet me at my moms?
He wrote back. I stopped and thought about it.
Yeah. See U Soon.
I answerd. I changed into some more comfortable clothes and then drove out to his moms house. I pulled up just in time to see him walk around the corner of the street. "Hey. Sorry I got so mad." He said. He had definatly sobered up. "It's okay. I'm sorry I interrupted you-uh. yeah. Sorry." I said, and he laughed. "No, it's good that you did. I would have regreted it later." He said. "So, do you want to come inside?" He asked. "Uh, sure." I said. He took my hand and we went in. It was pretty dark in there and I couldn't see. We got to the room he was staying in and he turned on the lights. It was an office and there was a futon pulled out that he was sleeping on. "Home sweet home." He said, and I smiled. "My mom is probably out with her friends." He said. "Oh, cool." I said, looking around. There were pictures of him as a kid, and he was chubby. It made me giggle. "Hey. Don't laugh at my fat pictures." He said. "I'm sorry. You are cute." I told him. "Yeah. Sure." he said. "NO! I mean it." I told him. "Really?" He asked. "YES! Why don't you believe me?" I asked him. "I don't know. I guess I believe you." He said. "Yeah, you better." I told him, and sat down on his bed. He walked over to the computer and put some music in, then sat down next to me. "So-" He said. I interupted him with a kiss.
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"You are so confusing." Brody said.
"I'll see you around." He left the apartment.
"What is going on?" Chris asked me.
"I DON'T KNOW!" I shouted, and walked back to my room. Chris knocked on my door.
"GO AWAY!" I yelled.
"Blair! It's me, come on." Chris said.
"FINE!" I yelled, and opened the door.
"I don't know what the hell my problem is." I told him. He hugged me, and I pulled away and sat down on my bed.
"What is wrong?" He asked.
"Don't hate me." I told him.
"Why would I?" He asked. I sighed and told him about the party.
"Are you sure you were jealous, and not just keeping him from doing something stupid?" He asked. He didn't look at me when he asked that.
"No. I was jealous." I said.
"Well. In that case I'm going to leave you alone." He said, and stood up.
"What?" I asked.
"You are confused. You don't know what or who you want right now. I'm not an idiot. All I am doing is making things worse. Now, I'm going to back off and let you figure things out. If you want to be with me, then you can let me know when you are ready. If you don't, then no harm done." He said.
"Okay." I said, not entirely sure how to digest that.
"Night." He said, and went to his room. I picked up my phone and sent Brody a message.
I'm Sorry.
After a few minutes he texted me back.
I'm on the bus. Meet me at my moms?
He wrote back. I stopped and thought about it.
Yeah. See U Soon.
I answerd. I changed into some more comfortable clothes and then drove out to his moms house. I pulled up just in time to see him walk around the corner of the street.
"Hey. Sorry I got so mad." He said. He had definatly sobered up.
"It's okay. I'm sorry I interrupted you-uh. yeah. Sorry." I said, and he laughed.
"No, it's good that you did. I would have regreted it later." He said. "So, do you want to come inside?" He asked.
"Uh, sure." I said. He took my hand and we went in. It was pretty dark in there and I couldn't see. We got to the room he was staying in and he turned on the lights. It was an office and there was a futon pulled out that he was sleeping on.
"Home sweet home." He said, and I smiled.
"My mom is probably out with her friends." He said.
"Oh, cool." I said, looking around. There were pictures of him as a kid, and he was chubby. It made me giggle.
"Hey. Don't laugh at my fat pictures." He said.
"I'm sorry. You are cute." I told him.
"Yeah. Sure." he said.
"NO! I mean it." I told him.
"Really?" He asked.
"YES! Why don't you believe me?" I asked him.
"I don't know. I guess I believe you." He said.
"Yeah, you better." I told him, and sat down on his bed. He walked over to the computer and put some music in, then sat down next to me.
"So-" He said. I interupted him with a kiss.
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