Whispers_Our Story

"Oh my God, Abby this week is so shitty...Uh..everything I did seem to be bad, I just  hope that next week will be good. 

"Seriously... Mine was splendid " Abby cupped her face in her palm in a sympathetic way. "you could have beeped me. You know I always make your day wonderful. 

"You said you were gonna come to my house on Tuesday but you didn't and I came here on Wednesday but  you were nowhere to be found. And you been skipping classes with that guy, I think he isn't good for you, Abby. I could have beeped you? Even if I did you wouldn't have answered or so!..because you've been busy buried with Bobby. 

"Hey! Don't say that! Abby yell and her face turns red." You have to say anything bad about my relationsh.i.p.s or life, got that? She says trying to catch her breath. I couldn't help but stare at her, I really hope her eyes could just open and let her see what she's getting herself into with Bobby. Bobby is an asshole. I'm sorry to say that but he is. We sat for what felt like hours avoiding our eyes. 

"I'm so sorry Trace, I truly am, and I wanted to come after the date with Bobby but he kinda got the flu so I had to sleep over and on Wednesday I went to my mom's something came out.. It was urgent. OK? 

"This is a hundred times you've been saying that. 

"Hey, have you seen Aryan, oh my goodness, he's got circles and his face is so...i heard he got into a fight over some stuff". Two students said passing us. Abby dragged one of them.

"What did you just say now?.

"Aryan got in a fight at the Bea's and almost beat his Co_fighter into a bulb". She mumbled and free her hands from Abby's grasp and walk away.

"Whoa, what would have caused the fight, so that was why he didn't come home yesterday.

"Last night, Oh my God. Tracy, you two have been living together since and you didn't tell.

"Well I kinda wanted to tell you but we haven't been spending much time together and I... It's not a big deal, he doesn't spend much time at the apartment. I turned to face the window, trying to hide my face from hers as the memory of the bathroom scene displays in my head.

"I kinda love the way you say his name, it's s.e.xy". She stopped and fixed her gaze on me. "Wait a sec, did you guys do something already?.

"Sort of, but no!, we didn't. We barely even talk. You're lying. My subconscious adds

"Trace it isn't a big deal and let's not make it to be one.

" Abby... You are sounding like someone who has a thing on him. I say softly. 

"Of course not, not really, Who wouldn't like or know him when he is so popular and flamboyant ..she turned to hide her face. "Well, I once had a thing for him, I mean everyone here has a thing for him. But mine didn't work out for us because he is a playboy, who only wants s.e.x and after the s.e.x, he had told you he doesn't date.

"Oh" was all that came out from me

"Speaking of the devil" Abby whispers as Aryan walked in. And I took the empty cup and drank from it. "Trace, that cup is empty!.

"Is it? I'm just not feeling good". I stood up grabbing my backpack. "We've gotta go now". Abby being a darling didn't question the sudden change of mind.

"sure". We walk pass Aryan whose eyes were fixed on me the whole time. Abby pretends not to have noticed and  I wanted to turn back, hold him and kiss his face then ask him what happened to him But I just couldn't. 

"So where are we going". I ask on our way to her car.

"Grab something to eat or ain't you hungry?. And probably make it up to you.

"Sure , sounds great, this time stick to your promises.