It's Not That Hard
Chapter 17
I got to my grandmother's house almost after spending a week with my aunt and uncle. It's been a few weeks since I last saw any of the guys let alone heard from them. I tried calling Dougie but it always went to voicemail. And then he changed his number. Me and Joffrey broke up. But he broke it off with me because he read the letter Dougie wrote and he said he could tell I was in love with Dougie, so he broke it off. But he is my bestest guy friend in the world. So it isn't awkward.
“Come on Bailey! Go get dressed so we can go out!” Britt whined. Did I mention I never leave the house? I didn't? Well I never leave the house. Last night the Bruins lost against the Chicago Blackhawks making the 'Hawks the winners of the 2013 Stanley Cup Final.
“Why should I? I mean I am so in love with a guy who hasn't talked to me or gave me any indication he is alive after writing a letter professing his love to me. And I told my cousin I hated him and Carrie has been ignoring me and Mike doesn't answer his phone either. So why should I get up and go out to town?” Britt looked at me.
“If I call Milan and have him put Dougie on the phone so you two will talk will you get up and go out with me?” I nodded. She sighed and called Milan.
“Hey babe..” Yes they made up. Which is a plus for me, “Will you put Dougie on? He won't get out of bed? She won't get out of bed because she thinks he wants nothing to do with her. She cries and never leaves her room at all. He does the same thing? Not crying but moping around? My god they are one in the same.” After a few minutes of them talking she handed me the phone.
“Hello?”
“Bailey?” I stopped breathing for a second.
“Yeah?”
“Are you going to come back to Boston?” I wanted to cry hearing his voice made me feel like I had no power over my self.
“I don't know. I would have no where to stay. I told Tyler I hated him and you... Well we just started talking again.” I heard him sigh.
“I got to go.” Was all he said before he hung up.
I stared at the phone in my hand before I burst into tears.
“I TOLD YOU BRITT HE HATES ME NOW! I TOLD HIM I WASN'T SURE IF I ESD GONIG TO BOSTON BECAUSE ME AND TYLER ARE STILL FIGHTING AND ME AND HIM JUST STARTED TALKING AGAIN AND I WOULD HAVE NO PLACE TO STAY AND HE SAID I HAVE TO GO AND THEN HUNG UP ON ME... HE HATES ME!” She sighed and looked at me.
“WE are going back to Boston. The both of us. I have our bags packed in the car and a flight set. We are going to go there and you are going to Dougie's and you are going to fucking fuck him if you have to. But you are going to get back together with him and the guys on the team will have say in anything.” All I did was nod and got of the bed.
