Chapter #12 Who am I?
"Hello" said Drake smiling fretfully as he entered the room and gave Nicky the glass filled with water.
"Thanks!" she said grinning and taking a sip of the cold water. Drake sat down in his bed. The more far away from her the better. If she was the convict he thought she was, he was in big trouble.
"Is there something wrong?" said Nicky. "You seem kind of nervous."
"Me?… Nervous?.. Ah—No way! Not at all." Said Drake noticing that his forehead was beginning to moist with tiny drops of sweat.
Nicky was getting annoyed at his behavior. She stood up from the couch and walked towards Drake. She stood in front on the bed and Drake backed away.
She had an expression that got Drake even more nervous.
"Someone has told you something about me I didn't wanted you to know isn't it?"
"Um… what? No! not at all. Like what?" Drake said.
"Oh my god, I knew it wasn't a good idea." Said Nicky worriedly walking away from the bed.
"What wasn't?" asked Drake.
Back in the living room Josh was starting to sweat too. Dalia had tried to kiss him two times and he had backed away.
"What's wrong with you?" she asked. "I thought you liked me."
"No… is not that. I--- I… I--- Is ttthat I---…"
"Talk!" Shouted Dalia.
"Oh…" whined Josh. "I… have mononucleosis!" he invented at the last minute.
"Mononucleosis?" asked Dalia with disgust on her face, raising an eyebrow in doubt.
"Yes! Mononucleosis! The kissing disease!" he said triumphantly.
"I know what that is. I don't believe you." She said calmly looking at Josh more irritated than how he thought she was.
Author's Note: Sorry for my late update. I haven't had much time to continue my story. Sorry also for the shortness of this chapter, this was all that I had yet. I'm going to work asap on the next chapters. They will be better I guarantee it!