Chapter 7: Love is weird

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Sometimes I think that Rooster still dwells on the past, but I know he has a reason for such thoughts. I noticed right as my father walked into the meeting room, roosters eyes glanced at my dad and his face dropped. I already knew his thoughts, I felt horrible.
As the meeting came to a close I walked over to rooster and hugged him
"I'm sorry"
"For what?" He had sorrow in his eyes
"I know what you're thinking, about my father and... Yours." I paused seeing the emotion I had caused "shit I'm sorry-"
"Just leave it, I need to be somewhere anyway" he stormed off not even turning back, I felt guilty.
He ignored me all throughout the day, opening my texts but no reply, I did not want to be back in the situation we had been a couple of months ago.

I sat on the hard cold stone wall, looking up at the moon and the stars trying to decide what I did wrong, questioning my thoughts. Why the fuck did I say that? I'm so dumb. My face fell into my hands as I felt tears run down my cheeks, I'm such a shithead. I felt a presence beside me and my head lifted to see Rooster,
"My makeup is a mess"

"I don't care" he looked into my eyes

"I look terrible"

"I don't care"

"Rooster? Why would you come back?" I tried to find a smile but was unsuccessful

"Because I love you, I've realized that I always will, I overreacted and I should be apologising" he placed his hand on top of mine and held it tight "so Amy Mitchell, I'm sorry"

"It's alright Bradley Bradshaw" I smiled weakly looking down at our hands that were entwined

"I'm shit at these things but, I've known you for so long and I truly do love you Amy, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Is that even a question?"
He held my face and kissed me. This is what home felt like.

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