Be Our Rose

Forgive

Leonardo POV:

Isabel kissed me all of a sudden. I was not expecting her to do that.

I heard a thub. Something fell onto the floor.

I looked at the door and was horrified to see Rose standing there looking at us with a blank expression on her face.

I pushed Isabel away from me so hard that she ended up bumping her head on the wall and collapsing onto the floor, but Rose had already turned around, with her head handle low.

"Rose"

Fernando said before she started running.

SHIT!

"ROSE WAIT!"

Fernando shouted before we started running after her.

She did stop running. She didn't slow down. I had to increase my speed to get close to her.

I was finally able to grab her arm, stopping her in her tracks.

"Rose, stop."

I said softly, still gripping onto her arm.

She tried to yank her arm away from my grip but did not succeed.

"Rose, it's not how it looks,"

Fernando said, stopping next tome. He was standing beside Leonardo.

"SO I WAS HALLUCINATING!!"

She shouted, turning her head to look at us.

"SO YOU FERNANDO, WERE NOT HOLDING THAT GIRL'S ARM?!!"

Her volume increased, glaring at Fernando.

Except for explaining his actions, Fernando didn't say a word, but I don't blame him. I, too, wouldn't know what to say in the situation he was in.

"AND YOU ARE SAYING THAT THOSE GIRLS DID NOT KISS YOU?!!"

She said, and my grip weakened.

"Tell me, Leonardo, that I was hallucinating."

She was talking to me. She was looking at me, waiting for me to reply. I stared at her. I didn't know what to say. It was like a cat got my tongue.

She was right, and I couldn't deny it. Fernando couldn't deny it. None of us could.

It was silent.

Fernando stared at the ground, maybe thinking about what to say.

I stared at me, too, not knowing what to say.

It got me by surprise when she yanked her arm away.

"ROSE WAIT!"

I shouted out, and we started the whole chasing game again.

She was fast this time and I couldn't reach her.

She went into the car and locked herself inside before I and Fernando could reach it.

I say this because when Fernando and I tried to open the doors, they wouldn't barge.

The driver was literally standing by the door and didn't stop her, Agh. I'll kill him later.

"Rose, please,"

Fernando begged, placing his palm by the window.

Rose didn't look at us. She didn't even turn her head slightly just to glance. She was disgusted with us.

I don't blame her, she gave us time to explain but we didn't speak.

She was looking around the car until her eyes got locked onto something.