Chapter 14

"We can still talk." He picked a little dried leaf from my hair, must have fallen from a tree while we walked here.

"Thanks." I smiled. "I should go." Why did I say that?!! I was getting too nervous now.

"Oh. Okay. I actually have to do something for my dad, it's why I came back." He said scratching the back of his neck again.

I started to walk in, I was mad about what I just said and did, now I had to go in. I didn't even have anything to do when I got inside. When I got to the porch, I took the keys from under the plant pot, Nick said they will be there.

Once I was inside, I stood behind the door and took in a long deep breath. Taking off my school bag, I tossed it on the small sofa in the living room, going directly to the window to see if he was gone. He was heading to the door, I didn't know why. I quickly shut the curtains and waited for him to knock.

"I think this is yours." He was holding a folded sheet. I looked at it for a while before realizi