~~~TWENTY ONE~~~

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Austin pov.

By the end of the day I come up with a way to cover up the blood stain on my shirt. I took the biggest book I have and held it up against my shirt hence hiding the blood.

Another thing happened while I did not come Mr. Dawson changed the assignment. Instead of taking pictures of random people showing simple yet genuine emotions you should choose one person and take pictures of that particular person showing the emotions. Well it is good thing I did not start it yet but I better start it now cause I only have a week left before I have to submit it. 

I get out of the car. When I enter the house instead of usually seeing Jenifer there I see Louis and Jenifer.I hold the books closer to my chest. 

"How was school?" Louis asks.

"Good" I lie.

He looks at me again and then nods. I quickly make my way up to the room holding the books even closer if that is possible. 

I know I promised Louis that I would tell him when and if I get beat up. But at the moment I did not. I dont know why but I guess lying when it comes to this has just become a habit. Plus it isn't that bad. Just a minor nose bleed which has happened numerous times before.

I dump my books and bag on the bed. I was about to change out of these clothes when the door opened. 

I turned around and saw louis there. CRAP!

Louis pov. 

Austin looked completely fine when he got back home. So I guess everything is fine. But that is when I remembered that Paul had sent some stuff for Austin to wear and I forgot to tell him about it. So I went up to his room to tell him. 

I opened the door and I saw Austin there. But he had blood on his shirt??

Austin's pov.

He looked at me for a moment. I hoped that he wouldice anything but I know he saw I mean come n the guy aint blind. 

"What happened?" He asked  his voice low. And It freaked it me out I have never heard him like that. But I did not respond.

"What happened?" He asked louder this time.

"Nothing really just a nose bleed it is alright" I say not wanting him to get mad or whatever. I dont know what the hell is happening or going through his head because he had this unreadable expression on his face. The minute I said those words he left the room with out a word.

not even a moment later he came back but with ice in his hands. He did not say a word and handed the ice pack to me.

"I really am okay I dont need ice" I say.

He looks at me kind of telling me not to argue with him. I sigh and dont say a word and take the ice.  We sat in silence but this wasn't awkward nor was it comfortable it was just silence. If any sudden movement was made a bomb would go off. It was that kind of silence. 

I could not deal with it anymore so I did what I knew I should. 

"I am sorry. I did not mean lie." I say sadly.

He doesn't say anything but he was watching my every moment. 

"I guess it has just become a habit you know lying. It is just that when I told mom she would freak out so I sort of stopped telling her." I continue.

He looks at me like he was confused.

Louis's pov.

"I am sorry. I did not mean lie." He says sadly. 

"I guess it has just become a habit you know lying. It is just that when I told mom she would freak out so I sort of stopped telling her." He continues.

That got my attention. What does he mean he never told Allison? Does that mean he used to get beat up back in Doncaster as well?

"You mean this happened even in Doncaster?" I ask afraid of the answer.

He looks at me kind of waking his options out. Before he just nods. That broke everything. So many questions were in my head was ot worse there more importantly why did he get beat up? But I knew that I should not. So I left it at that.

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An hour later.

I went back up to his room to see if he was okay for real. But when I went inside I saw him fast asleep with his guitar on the bed beside him. I could not help but let a small smile take over my face.

I close the door. I still had a lot of things on my mind. What actually happened in Doncaster to him? Because I keep getting the feeling he is hiding a lot things.

I go back to the kitchen and just sit there letting my thoughts consume me.

But at that moment I heared the door open.

Who on earth could it possibly be?

A.N.
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