Moving back into our apartment I shut the door quietly making sure it closed properly.
Once done I was about to move forward and into the living room but my eyes glanced below to notice a pair of shoes. Xavier's.
I couldn't believe it, he was home. My feet moved quickly with a huge smile placed upon my face. Hes home and he most likely remembers.
Walking in and the first thing I noticed were the dim lights, what If it's a romantic gesture that he planned. Biting my lip I walked in slowly looking around for any hints that he might've dropped. Last time I remember he did this, he surprised me with strings attached to a confetti box. As soon as I stepped onto the string I was showered with confetti.
And as expected. There he was standing in the middle of the room with a bouquet of red Rose's, scratching the back of his neck while giving me a sheepish grin.
Giggling softly I ran up to him holding him close in my arms, yelling at myself mentally for ever doubting him.
"I'm so sorry" he whispered while resting his chin on top of my head and leaving soft kisses.
"Its alright. I'm sorry for ever doubting you." I replied with the same tone, still holding onto the small smile on my face.
Moving back I took the bouquet from him and held it. Staring down at it I realized there was a small box hanging off of it. Confused, my eyes looked up at him and he nodded slightly motioning his head for me to open it.
Opening it I found a small chocolate muffin in it. My heart sank. I cant believe he remembered and there I was celebrating and grieving about something we both should share.
Tearing up I hugged him again. Muttering sorry repeatedly.
He told me not to worry about it as we should both move on from what had happened. Nodding we made our way to the small kitchen where we cut into the muffin, singing a small song. The perfect anniversary in my opinion.
It was all silent before I decided to start a conversation with him.
"Do you remember Angela?"
"That chick who decided that it's a good idea to try to hook up with me two days after we got together?"
Raising my eyebrows I stared at him. He seemed unfazed and continued to chew onto his muffin.
"Yes her. Great way to put it by the way"
"What about her" finally done with his muffin he cleaned the imaginary crumbles off of his pants.
"Yea well. We decided to fix things between us and well...yea" I shrugged and moved my gaze up to look at him and he didnt seem happy about it one bit.
"Are you fucking serious? You're friends with someone who tried to ruin our relationship? "
"Xavier she was going through a hard time. Her parents abandoned her because she got pregnant with someones baby. The most ethical thing to do was help her. I dont understand why you're over exaggerating" honestly I dont see anything wrong in this. I dont hold back grudges. The past is in the past.
"The problem is that your putting others first and you've thought them that you come last" growling through his teeth, he slowly Started to raise his voice at me.
"Well you arent exactly a saint either. If you have forgotten after our first argument you walked off and fucked her. The same girl you're currently talking shit about. Oh and did I mention that the day you both banged was our first year anniversary? Oh and did I also mention the excuse you told me. Wait let me quote it: babe I wasn't thinking clear. Jayed told me that you were hooking up with someone else" all that only on a fucking rumour".
I mimicked his tone while holding in the sob that was about to occur.
"That was real low of you. When I care about you, I'm suddenly the bad guy and when I dont care about what you do. Guess what. I'm still the bad guy."
Things were quiet once again.
Both of us were out of breath and angry. None of us spoke.
"Fine. Leave. I cant believe we decided that it would be a good idea to move in together when we are both still in high school."
"Fine. Dont go sending messages once I leave. Maybe I would repeat what I did the last time we fought this way. Thanks for reminding me babe.
The way he said babe sounded like acid. He walked away and this time it was my fault. Again.
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