I didn't know what the fuck I was doing. All I knew was that no one would listen to me, or step into my shoes. My friends understood, but didn't want me with him, my own cousin yelled my brains out. Not only was I confused about Tybalt, Romeo hadn't texted or called since we kissed. I texted Shayne, asking him to come over, which he did.
I would tell you about all that happened, but there's nothing to tell. He came over, I told him exactly what happened, and he left. I had texted him and apologized, but he never texted back. I texted the girls telling them all that happened, and then called Mercutio. He didn't pick up, so I left him a message.
At about 2 in the morning I heard someone outside. It was Tybalt. I opened my window and sighed. I jumped out the window, something I really shouldn't do, but my window was higher than a single story home, but shorter than a two story home, because of stairs I had that led down into my room.
"What?" I asked, wiping my eyes. I didn't even know what I looked like, probably a mess. I had no make up on, and my hair was in one long braided ponytail. My pj's were pencil drawn heart spandex, and a black tank top. "Sorry, I mean... what are you doing at my house at 2 in the morning?" I corrected, sitting on the grass.
Tybalt didn't look tired at all, or like he had even been sleeping. "I wanted to talk to you." He said, looking deep in my eyes. The street light cast a funny shadow. I could see his head, but not his neck down.
"You can't do that in the morning? Or like... at school? Holy shit Ty! We have school tomorrow! I'm gonna be soooo tired." I said, lifting my ponytail into my mouth, a habit I got when I was nervous.
"I wanted to tell you that I'm sorry." He said, looking up at the sky, and then sitting down in front of me.
"For what?" I asked, my voice quiet. "You already apologized for pushing- that thing you did."
"I'm sorry I kissed you. I couldn't help myself. I can't get over you. I can't see any other girl without thinking of you. I just want you to be with me."
"I can't do this Ty. Not now. I talked to Shayne and Merc, and they're both pretty mad. Merc won't even talk to me. He's like my brother, he's the only person who knows everything. He knows me inside and out and vise versa. He knows what's best for me." I said and with that climbed back into my room, and went to sleep. Hoping I could get enough rest to wake up in 4 hours.