Twenty One | Really?

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I wake up irritated by the sunshine, gazing at the clock, I see it's 7:56am. I quietly get on my toes and walk towards the door.

I walk up to my room and change. I felt light, inside and out. Taking my mind off Chris really helped. I check my phone out of habit and see 2 calls from him. A part of me wants to call him back but the other part is not approving. I didn't called him back.

It was awfully raining outside, I was dripping like I've just been thrown into a pool. I dry myself as much as possible and walk into the classroom.

"Hey Kat over here!" Barney waves.

"Oh someone's wet." Barney says with a little dirty smile. At first, I don't understand but then I get it.

"What are you? 15?" I roll my eyes.

"Depends, if i get to call you mommy then yes." He laughs and I smile at his stupidness.

As the class ends we walk to Zoey and Marshall's table with Barney.

"Ughhjjj." Marshall says

"What are you whining about now?" Barney asks sarcastically sitting down.

"I missed Keeping Up With The Kardashians new episode I'm dying." Marshall makes a sad face.

"You're kidding." I don't believe that he's actually watching that.

"Kat, honey, do i look like I'm in the mood for giggles. I am upset." He drinks his soda. Oh well.

"So, Katherine." Zoey smiles.

"Uh yes?"

"I saw that you and Charlie are hanging a little bit too frequently, is there anything going on?" Zoey asks excitedly.

"Back off super nerd, he's mine." Marshall hisses.

"Excuse you, I am not a super nerd." I corrected him.

"Uh you're such a Kourtney." He rolls eyes.

"Well?" Zoey brings the subject back.

"No, not really." I say in all honesty.

"Hmm." Barney types something on his pho- Wait a second THATS MY PHONE?!

"Barney?"

"Yes?"

"Is that my phone?"

"Stinson out." He runs across the cafeteria.

"Oh my god, he sent texts to Charlie." I close my eyes in embarrassment.

"Man stealer." Marshall murmurs.

"Let me see!" Zoey reaches for the phone.

"Oh gosh these are so cringy." Zoey says and starts reading the texts.

// Hi, this is not an booty call or text, i think we should hang out sometime if ya know what i mean 😏 I'm 🍑 totally 👅 not 💦 implying 🍆 anything 😘 else👌🏻 see ya soon//

"Great, that's-1 friend loss." I say.

"Oh there he is, hey CHARLIEE!" Marshall waves at him.

"Can you not." I hiss at him.

"What's up." Charlie sits next to Marshall.

"I-"

"I know those are not your texts, you can relax now." Charlie smiles.

"Oh okay good." I sigh.

"Marshall let's go class is about to start." Zoey motions him to get up.

"But i-"

"Now." Says Zoey and drags Marshall down the hall.

"I know you didn't sent those but do you still want to hang out?" Charlie asks.

"Sure."

We walk outside together, it was still lightly raining. We were generally talking about stuff, jumping from subject to subject. I felt like I was hearing someone call my name, it wasn't loud so I was not sure if i was actually hearing or not.

"Is someone calling you?" Charlie looks around.

"I think it's him." He points to a shadow, I can see the person mainly because it's dark outside.

"Katherine!" He runs closer and my mood immediately drops.

"Hey." It was Chris, i had a very strong urge to slap him but I managed to stay calm.

"What are you doing here." I ask unsurprised. His mood drops too.

"I-I came to see you." His voice comes out cracked. I feel like i was softening up but I didn't showed that to him.

"Who even are you?" Charlie interrupted.

Chris looks at me, expecting an explanation.

"A friend, we'll hang out later you should get to your class on time." I say to Charlie. Chris looks at me shocked at the fact that I just called him 'a friend'

"Okay see you soon." Charlie hugs me, as he's leaving he throws a glance at Chris.

"What was that?" Chris asks in confusion.

"None of your business that's what it is." I am not gonna soften up this time.

"Look, I know distance has-"

"Oh boo hoo, don't give me that shit." I cut him off.

"You have to listen." He states.

"There isn't anything I should be listening to. Everything is obvious at this point. I move, you cheat, I call to make it up, you however show ZERO effort-"

"Zero effort? I came to fucking England!"

"I'm not having this conversation." I cut it off.

"Listen, we will sort things out just not right now, tomorrow is better." I finish.

"Where will i stay?" He's says aggressively.

"For fucks sake come stay in my dorm you whiny piece of shit."

"Language."

We get to my dorm and I give myself a promise, no kissing or sex. That's not gonna happen. There's a problem and it needs to be solved.

I bring him a pillow and a blanket to sleep on the couch.

"Couch? Really?" He says.

"Shut up."

"Wow you've gotten mean over the time."

"And you've cheated over the time, what's your point?" Touché.

He says nothing and gets into sleeping position.

I am not going to let him slip out of this one. We are going to sort it out. It's going to come to a clarity. Good or bad.

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