Incoming

“Just because I unintentionally blew-off Mimi, that doesn’t mean I’m going to blew everyone off!” I told Derek who followed me to the soccer field. “It was not my intention to do that.”

“But like it or not, unintentionally or not, you blew Mimi off.” Derek said it. It’s not an opinion but a fact.

After the whole “I-can’t-believe-the guy-I’m-hating-is your –brother” issue and blowing off Mimi, she won’t talk to me! I didn’t mean it that way but I know that I hurt her. I’m usually the one being blew-off by people and get hurt, but I didn’t imagine this could happen.

Two days passed and nothing happened. I’m trying to call Mimi or even talked to her but she refuses. How would I say sorry if she won’t even talked to me?

“Kyle? You alright?” Blake asked me as I stare at the cupboard at his kitchen. “Kyle?”

“Yeah?” I instantly look at him and spill the coffee in my side. “Oops, I’ll get you another one.”

“Is there a problem torp?” Blake asked me as I get him another cup of coffee. “You looked down.”

“I’m okay. It’s nothing. Just school related.”

“School related? You’re not a good liar.”

“Okay, fine. It’s Mimi. He hates Brandon and Brandon hates her like they’re two mortal enemies and I didn’t know that the person Mimi told me that she really hates is Brandon and same as well with Brandon. Now, Mimi found out that Brandon is my brother and Brandon found out that Mimi is my friend. They thought now that I betrayed them in which I didn’t since I don’t have any idea that they hated each other. Now, I wanted to say sorry for to Mimi but I can’t because Mimi won’t even talk to me!”

“Well, haven’t you asked anyone to help you on that? Your friends I mean?”

“Well, I did to open this to Derek but he’s kind of insensitive. He told me that it would pass and I shouldn’t worry.”

“What about Joanna and Violett?”

“They told me to keep trying. I don’t know what to do.”

“Well, what do you want to do?”

“I want to say sorry and be friends again.”

“Then do it.”

“But she’s avoiding me. She won’t talk to me.”

“Just be patient torp. Don’t give up. If you really mean it, you’ll do anything to show how sincere you are right?”

Blake’s right. If I’m determined and sincere to my apology, I should not give up and show Mimi that I mean it. Right,” thanks bro.”

“Don’t mention it. Now, you sure it’s okay for you to look after the twins? You know how crazy they can get.”

“Yeah. I’m sure. You and Evana enjoy the night!”

The next day, I’m trying to get myself into Mimi but again, she refuses. I keep on trying until we became friends again.

“I’m doomed.” I said, talking to myself. What to do, what to do, what to do..

“What are you doing?” a guy from my back asked me. I turned around and saw Jacob.

“Jacob, Hi! I haven’t seen you for a week.” I said calmly.

“I’ve been busy and stuff. You missed me?” Jacob replied and grinned.

“Well, kind of.” I shrugged jokingly as I gave my reply.

“What happened? You don’t look okay?”

“Busy with some projects.” I said and continue to stuff my things in my locker. “Going home?”

“Not yet. Team practice.”, Jacob said, quite upset. “I wish I could drop you at your home but..”

“It’s okay Jake. Go team!” I said cheerfully. “Some other time.”

Mr. Railey was not at school yet and I can’t wait. I called home and told Butler George not to fetch me anymore. I don’t like being fetched right now and I want to go home. Everyone is busy on after-school meetings and practices. I was walking on the ally with my big bag pack, my duffle bag and some books from the library. I’m not into myself exactly. I’m thinking of too many things now especially this coming weekend. I have a game in the morning, meeting with Justin for my dental check-up, Nate’s medical check-up, homeworks, babysitting Bambam and Pebbles. Too many things to do. I was walking on the pedestrian lane, not minding the cars passing by. I was walking and walking when I hear a loud noise of a big vehicle. I look to my left and saw a huge truck approaching. I don’t want to die! Panic mode! I should run! But I can’t. I’m already in panic but I’m standing still.