Chapter 9 - The Party and the kiss.

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When I got home with my mother went straight to my room and cried a lot. Roger is being unfair to me. After all I've done for him, stand beside him at the worst times it just does not want to see me and not talk to me.On the issue of his father I did what I think right. As much as Roger is hurt by this situation Michael one hour will have to end.But since Roger made that choice I will respect it. I do not try more. In school I pretend it does not exist. This will from now on.My mother called me for dinner, but I did not. She came into my room and stroked my hair.- Daughter, eat at least a little. Come dinner. Tomorrow is a new day as you always say. Roger does not hate you, he's just upset.- Tomorrow is a new same day, Mom. Let me cry for today, tomorrow I will not have that anymore. As for him being upset it soon will. We are no longer friends. I do not want to talk to him too.My mother hugged me affectionately and kissed my head.

- Roger loves you and you love Roger . If you were not friends , would be a perfect pair of lovers . Give it time my love. If you want dinner then I leave the food in the refrigerator. 

My mother came out of my room . My mother got to be kidding . Roger and I boyfriends? NEVER. We have had our disagreements when we were friends , imagine if we were lovers. I bet it would have been gored by him several times. Roger is not true and never will. It is best to forget it once . I turned on the radio and was listening to The Beatles, Rolling Stones. After a while my eyes were getting heavy with sleep . I turned off the radio and went to sleep . A wonderful night of sleep would help face the reality of tomorrow.

POV RogerAfter nearly three hours in the hospital, I was released. Peter, James and Hugo were also released and their parents came to search it. As for the breakdown of the van I'll pay. The next band concerts I get my money will pay maintenance. I decided that with the guys. Nothing but fair, after all he was driving the vehicle. And although we are with bruises on the body, will make the presentation of the band tomorrow. I will get Peter to his house with the car of my mother, since he is unable to walk because of me. Will be in the wheelchair for a fortnight. I feel bad for having caused it to my friends. They say I have no guilt, but of course I have. I was the driver. Also it was bad not only for this issue. My father appearing in the room to see me shook my emotional. I do not hate Michael, but I want away from him. At the time it makes me sick. I get melancholy to be near him. I want to distance Michael. Let him be happy away from me and my sister.But worst of all was the discussion I had with Yasmin . Until now it hurts in my chest. She betrayed my trust . I may be exaggerated, but that's how I feel. She knows she does not want to see Michael and made whole appearance . Hurt the very words I spoke to her. I know she's very hurt me, but I 'm more hurt than her. I do not know if I can forgive her.I do not think 'll hold long without talking to Yasmin . My mother and my sister talked to me and told me to make peace with Yasmin . My mother said Yasmin only wanted to help because though Michael is my father and I was really worried about me .I say to my mother and sister did not want to talk about Yasmin . Nor I had dinner tonight. I'm hungry. My day was busy due to my car accident, to visit my father in the hospital and discussion with one of the people I love most in the world.I fall asleep , dreaming of the gorgeous colored eyes Yasmin honey .

I get up the next day at around ten in the morning . I take a shower and eat breakfast then . My mother had gone to the supermarket. Clare was in the kitchen taking his cereal. 

- Good morning my beautiful brother. - She kisses my face. 

- Good morning, my princess. I picked up a cup and put coffee with milk and a little sugar and as a piece of toast with cheese . 

- And the body pains , gone Rog ? 

- Are gone my sister. But I still have to take the drug for five days the doctor passed. 

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