Hey guys! So last ch, Penelope yelled at Derek and her father for constantly arguing, let's see how it pans out from there :)
Here it is, Enjoy!
All this arguing started over someone's skin color! Do they realise how rediculous this is? I bet you they don't!
So I'm comfortably lying in my bed, frusrated out of my mind when someone knocks on the door.
*Unless you want to get yelled at, I suggest to whoever is at the door to go away.* I warn as I walk towards my dresser for a t-shirt and sweatpants.
*I'm prepared to be yelled at, actually I want you to yell at me I deserve it.* Derek says through the door.
*What were you thinking anyways? Do you want to get yourself killed?* I ask as I close my dresser draws after getting a t-shirt and sweatpants.
*I was the wrong decision to make, and I'm sorry, Can you please let me in?* He asks.
*I was about to take a shower.* I call through the door as I unlock the door and open it.
*Ok, just come and get me when your done then.* He flicks my ponytail then walks back to his room.
*Your lucky that you're my best friend.* I say to Derek before he goes back into his room . I walk back into my room and in the bathroom where I take a shower to calm me down a bit. When I'm done with the shower, I do what Derek told me to do and go to his room. I knock on the door, I expect Derek to open the door, but Stella does instead.
*Penelope what are you doing here?* Stella asks while twirling her hair around her finger.
*Ohh I was umm going to see Derek about something but I'll just tell him in the morning, can you tell him I stopped by?* I ask Stella.
*Yeah sure, bye penelope!* She smiles widely then waves before she shuts the door. Ok, why the hell was Stella in Derek's room? Wait, on second thought, I may not want to know. I walk back to my room in silence, then I walk over to my bed, crawl under the sheets, and find myself crying myself to sleep for some unknown reason.
It's Saturday morning and I wake up with the sun shinging through the windows and into my eyes. When I wake up imediatly, the question I asked myself last night plaguing my mind, Why was Stella in Derek's room? Was she just visiting, wait I highly doubt that seeing that Stella's involved in it.
I crawl out of bed and go over to my dresser where I put on another sundress but this one is yellow and some boots. I walk out of my bedroom and down the hall where I go down the stairs and make a right into the kitchen where I know my mom usually is, but she's not there, i check the living room and dining room and she's not there either. Huh, werid. I decide to go outside for a bit, so I walk out the front door and turn right to where I go over to our outside deck is and I sit on one of the chairs that is on the deck. I stare out into the open land with miles and miles of rolling hills. The peacefulness of the scene it calming, relaxing.
*Hey Pen, you never came by my room last night.* Derek says as he walks infront of me. After a period of silence, he speaks again.
*Something Wrong Penelope?* He asks.
*Funny thing you ask, I did stop by your room and when I knocked on the door, Stella answered, I didn't think of it at first, but then I started to really think why was Stella in your room? Do you understand what I'm getting at?* I question him as I stand up from my chair and get face to face with him.
*You think I slept with Stella?! You've gotta be kidding me! I never did anything like that with her.* I start to walk into the house, with Derek following me.
*Really you didn't? Because I'm sure she wasn't there for a movienight. Why was she even in your room in the first place?* I ask as I start to walk away, but Derek grabs my arm lightly.
*Penelope look at me, I swear to you I never slept with stella and I never will. When I had come out of the shower, she was in my room, on my bed so I told her to get out and she did. You have to believe me.* Derek looks at me with those puppy dog eyes begging me to say yes.
*You know I don't like it when you do that, it's makes me believe you.*
*And do you?* He asks me.
*Yeah...* Derek smiles an award winning smile
*I knew you would, let's go watch a movie.* He kisses my forehead. We walk inside and go into the living room, where we put in the movie. About half way through it, my eyes start to droop and before I know it I'm fast asleep.
When I wake up a few hours later, I notice my heads not the couch, but on something a bit more firm. I turn my head a little bit to the left and see that my head on Derek's chest. Ok, this is a tad bit awkward. I start to lift my head up, but Derek puts it back down.
*You don't have to move your head you know.* Derek speaks up.
*Why did you let me sleep?*
*1 becausd I couldn't wake you up, 2 I don't mind your head on my chest, it's actually quite cute.* I raise my head off his chest to look at him, but I see my father come into the room, and boy he does not look happy.
Uhh ohh her dad walked in, how will he react?
Thanks for reading.
Enjoy!
Miranda :)