The mystery behind the tattoos
Chapter 8
"What did you mean ?"
Those words caused another series of images to flash through my mind. I tried my best to shove them to the back and took a deep breath.
"Of my brothers accident..." I said, barley above a whisper but as his grip on me got tighter. I figure he had heard me. "But thats not all.."
I proceeded to tell him all about the dream I had had the other night, deciding to leave out the ones I had every night after that. Still causing me to break out in tears and shaking all over again. I didn't understand why I was so open and comfortable with this boy. I had only known him for about a week. This wasn't like me and I wasn't sure if I liked it or not.
"I'm sorry. I really am. I-I understand how you feel.." Alex said, softly but cringed a bit towards the end.
He knew how I felt ? but how..no one could understand this. I pulled back and gave him a puzzled look.
"Let's save that story for another time, eh ? Let's get you all bandaged up." He said.
I didn't want to leave it be but I let it slide for now like he wanted it to. After he bandaged my arm, it being very painful, we walked out of the bathroom and I sat on my bed. My phone lit up so i picked it up. I had 7 messages and 2 missed calls from Jack.
Jack: Sorry! I'm talking to my teacher. Be out in a sec!
Jack: Iz ?
Jack: Isabelle where the fuck are you ?
Jack: Is Alex with you too ? Where did you guys go ?
Jack: I'm starting to get worried. Please call me..
Jack: Isabelle, please!
Jack: Oh my god. Alex isn't answering either..I guess you guys went off to do something. Tell Alex that he has to be here before we go to the gig.
I sighed, feeling kind of bad for leaving him alone like that without telling him and making him worry.
"What is it ?" Alex asked.
"Jack." I said and typed back a quick message.
Isabelle: Sorry, Jay something came up. I didn't mean to worry you but I'm fine, Alex is with me. Don't ask questions, please. And before you ask and get all suspicious on me, no, I did not fuck your best friend. That's obviously your job (; See you later, Love you. x
I pressed send and looked up at Alex who had his phone in his hand, rolling his eyes at something.
"What is it with you now ?" I asked.
"Jack too. Say's I better not be fucking you." he said, laughing.
I tried holding in a chuckle. "Yeah, I told him that was his job."
"You what ?! Oh my god." he was laughing even harder now.
"It's not my fault you guys give off the whole love vibe." I said.
He rolled his eyes again, typed back a message to Jack and looked too me afterwards.
"What do you want to do ?" I asked.
"Well, we don't play at the venue until 7 and its only 4 now so maybe watch a movie ?" Alex suggested.
I thought about it for a second and thought it wouldn't be such a bad idea but did he really want to be around me after what just happened ?
"Uh, sure. But are you sure ?" I asked.
"Of course I'm sure." he said giving me that half smile, sending butterflies throughout my stomach.
"Okay. Jack said you have to be at Rian's before you guys play though." I said, trying to hide the obvious blush on my cheeks.
"Alright. What do you want to watch ?" he asked, walking out of my room, down the stairs.
"Uhm..horror ?" I asked, following behind him.
"Sure. Let's check on Netflix." he said, taking a seat on the couch.
I had forgotten about my arm being bandaged up and how I was only in a tank top. I felt a bit exposed and uncomfortable so I excused myself and went back upstairs to grab a clean sweatshirt. Throwing the one covered in blood in my closest to clean for later when no one was home and clean up the blood on the floor. When I was done I went back downstairs. Alex was still sitting on the couch but with a bag of chips and two cokes in front of him, looking as comfortable as ever.
"Ready ?" he asked me.
"Yep." I said, popping the 'p' and taking a seat on the other side of the couch. Alex patted the seat next to him so I came right over and laid my head on his shoulder. He started the movie and throughout the whole thing, Alex was jumping at every sound and person that popped out. I couldn't contain myself and was laughing the whole time, mainly because of Alex's reactions to everything but also to the fact that I wasn't scared at all.
"That was fucking horrible! Why did you make me watch that ?!" Alex said, still hiding behind his hands.
"Oh come on! That wasn't even scary!" I said, still in fits of laughter.
"You're horrible." Alex pouted.
"Maybe I am but at least I'm not a 6 year old girl trapped in a 17 year old body." I said, sticking my tongue out at him.
"You take that back!" he gasped.
"Nope." I said, popping the 'p'
"You're gonna regret that." he said with a playful glare.
"And how's th-" I was cut off when his hands went to my sides, attacking them. Making me squeal and jump off from the couch.
"Alex!" I said before taking off into the kitchen.
"Don't think you're getting away that easy." Alex said, getting off the couch and coming after me.
We went back a forth on each side of the counter until I ran out and went upstairs. I heard his heavy footsteps behind me, making me run faster but I didn't run fast enough because Alex caught me by the waist at the top of the steps, picked me up and carried me into my room.
"Alex let me down!" I yelled, laughing, hitting his back.
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11/29/14