I woke up with arms wrapped around my waist. I was obviously Kyle, I still was angry about what he did, I tore his arms from around my waist, his breaths were steady his curly hair ruffles over his face, I shouldn't be doing this but I am so angry still, so I kicked him off my bed, he could have had worse.
Thump! " Ow what was that for?" He looked up and rubbed his head, sleep in his voice I glared down at him trying to keep a straight face. "Oh, you're still mad?" I looked at him with a straight face raising a brow.
"I just wanted you to be warm"he suggested.
I looked away covering myself with my lavender scented duvet. "Babe, please talk to me I'm really sorry, I mean I just wanted to help out and she kissed me first" he protested.
"That doesn't make everything fine, you lied to me!" I mumbled my head in my pillow.
"You're acting as if I cheated on you" he protested
"....Yet, you probably will with her, she's prettier than me. Just go back to her, I'm not worth it and you won't love me when I get fat" I sniffled trying not to let any tears fall.
"Demi, what are you on about?! Of course I'll love you and no, I would never, ever, ever cheat on you.I'll always love you and honestly, you'll put on some weight but, it's for the baby. For our baby". He emphasised.
"I'm sorry babe, I'll make it up to you" he kissed me on the cheek and I wiped it away, then he kissed me again on the cheek.
I was still mad, he walked over to the bathroom whilst I put the pillow over my head. I think I'm over reacting, he's right it's not even that serious.
I dragged on my dressing gown and marched downstairs.
"Good morning Demi" my mom chirped.
"Morning" I grumbled, sighing, "what's wrong honey?" She asked handing me a plate with waffles, strawberries and Nutella. I licked my lips in delight.
I love my mom.
"Nothing mom, I'm fine" I shrugged digging into my breakfast.
"It's not nothing I know it isn't sweetie" she gave me small smile. "Now tell me what's happened" she wiped her hands on her apron and sat down next to me at the dining table.
"Kyle went to see Alex yesterday" I shrugged, "well what did he go for?" She asked
"Well actually I don't know I didn't let him explain" I thought deeply, how can you accuse someone of doing something and you didn't even let them explain why that situation happened.
I feel bad, really bad. " All I know this that they kissed, well he said she kissed him first"
"Are you realising how this all fits in ?" I nodded she's right, my mom knows best. "He made a minor mistake, forgive him sweetheart, it's not such a big deal honey" she assured.
"You're right mom, I probably should" I agreed
"Anyway sweetheart, everyone is coming here today like your cousins, aunties, uncles and grandma" she said and I nodded, smiling.
I went back upstairs to my room, where Kyle was still occupying the bathroom. I lay on my stomach on my bed, scrolling through my feed on Instagram.
I felt a warm body next to me, "You shouldn't lay on you stomach, you might hurt the baby" he warned.
"Well he/she isn't fully developed yet so I doubt I'll harm him/her"
"'m sorry, you were right I overreacted" I confessed. "I'm sorry" I kissed him passionately, running my fingers through his curly locks.
