Third Person’s POVAround eight in the evening when Henrick arrived home. He went straight to the third floor where Irvin’s room is. Almost running his way to the corridor just to reach Irvin as soon as possible. He halted in front of his door, straightened his shirt, calmed his breath, and then he knocked on the door. “Vin, Can I come in?”There was silence. Henrick starts to feel something was off. He turned the knob, it’s unlocked, and pushed the door open. It was dark and the curtain was wide open. He ran inside to search for Irvin but stopped as soon as he saw him sitting on the floor, facing the window. He was wrapped in a blanket and seemed mad at him.He sat beside him. Making sure that there is some space between them. “I’m sorry.” Almost mumbling his words.Irvin glared at him, pouting. “What did you just say?” his tone was a little bit higher than usual.He took a deep breath, collected all his gut and said, “I’m really sorry.”“Why did you leave me here?” his eyes are tear
“Look, Vin—“ Henrick cut off with Irvin. He put his hand up in the air to silence the other. He took the courage to face Henrick. His body is still shaking at the information that has been spilled in a short period of time. “Is it true?” He tried to sound calm but his voice was a little bit shaky. “No—listen, Vin,” he crossed the path towards him. Grabbed both of his hands. Hoping that would be enough for Irvin to stay with him. To believe every word that he says. “There’s nothing between us.” That was the truth. “Ivy just tried to mess up our relationship so we can’t be together.” Irvin’s brow furrowed as he looked at Henrick in confusion. “Why would she even do that? Please, just tell me the truth Henrick. And if you’re telling the truth then why are we even hiding? Ken is no longer here.”Henrick was silent for a moment. Irvin shook his head in disbelief. “Then, why am I even here, Rick? What am I to you?”
Irvin’sAfter my classes, I headed to my locker and some stuff. Since I just got back to school after days of being absent, I’m not surprised that I’ve given tons of homework from each subject. I wonder if I will ever finish before the weekend. Ugh. I also need to visit Mr. Williams later. There is so much on my hand. “Hi!”I turned to my right. To where the voice is coming from. “I-Ivy.” I inhaled sharply. “Henrick’s room is in the fifth.” I instantly said. Assuming that her purpose of going here is of course her fiancé. She’s standing beside me, diverting her eyes as she keeps on fidgeting her fingers. “Do you need something?” As soon as I asked her the question she faced me with teary eyes. Her lips are shaking. “I-I’m sorry. I really am sorry.” She bat her eyelids to stop her tears from falling. Taking a deep breath the moment she said her statement.Students that passed the hallway had been eyeing Ivy. Her existence alone could tur
Finn’s I was sitting inside Boone’s car. We were on our way to his condo. He invited me to have a movie marathon at his place which I instantly agreed on. It’s been a while since we last hung out together and it’s still weekdays so the others would probably won’t be at the bar. “Until now, I can’t believe that you had said those words.” My eyes just stare at him. Still in awe at the conversation we had with Irvin a few minutes ago. Boone has always been the good adviser in the group but I still felt this amazement every time he did that. He sounded like a philosopher in the body of a young man. He smiled. Not taking his eyes off the road. “Yeah.” I rested my elbow on the opened window, cupping my chin as my mind flashback at that time. “You really looked so damn cool. Henrick is so lucky that he’s your best friend.” Looking back to the days that we first met the three of them, I could still hardly remembe
Henrick’s “Damn it.” I grunt under my breath. I’ve been looking around the campus but until now I haven’t found Irvin yet. I’ve already asked some of his classmates, still I didn’t get any information that will lead me to him. I’ve even checked the teacher’s lounge hoping that anyone from the faculty had seen him. Still none. “Evans,” I lift my head to where the voice is. A group of students were staring down at me from the second floor. Some of them were familiar to me but I can’t remember exactly what their names are. “What miracles happened to someone from the privileged students roaming around the lobby? Alone.” The tone of his voice gives me the vibes that they are not someone who’s worth for my time. I don’t have the time to stoop down to their level. Instead I started walking away from them. “Is it Walker that you’re looking for?” The moment he mentions Irvin’s name, my body starts to
Third Person’s POV Henrick remained quite the whole ride. His heart keeps on thumping loudly as his thought drifted to thousand ideas that might be happening at Irvin and possible torture he’s trying to ploy when he see Ivy. He took a deep breath for the nth time. His knuckles are already white from the clenching that he subconsciously doing while he’s in a day dream. “Where here, Young Master.” The young man suddenly awakens from his own thoughts when Roy speaks from the driver’s seat. He opened the door beside him and stepped out of the car. Henrick didn’t waste more of his time and entered the restaurant that Ivy gave him. “Sir, we’re cu—“ the female staff standing on the entrance tried to stop him from entering the vicinity but he still insisted and walked towards the only table where someone was sitting. “Where’s Ir—Mom?!” He took an involuntary step back when he realized tha
Meanwhile, Oliver and Zeke were roaming around the busiest spot in the city. Both were ecstatic to see Pub Lane for the first time. “Are you sure about this?” Zeke asks his companion who seems to be enjoying the music that is coming from the bar. “Of course. I heard this place is good. And a lot of girls go here.” He assured him but seemed not to convince the other. Earlier that night, while they were playing playstation at Zeke’s place, Oliver had an idea that could change their plan for tonight. He had been intrigued by this place since it was opened to the public weeks ago. Though he already tried inviting the others to try this new bar and a lot is happening to Henrick until now they haven’t visited the place yet with the others. Zeke followed his lead. They entered the pub that was already crowded with people. There’s a long queue on the side of the entrance but Oliver didn’t need to. He nodded at the bouncer and gave him
It’s almost eight. Irvin kept on staring at the main door. Though he’s not sure that Henrick would fetch him up but something deep within him hoping that he will. “Are you waiting for someone?” The forty years old Herman Williams asked Irvin as he took the remaining soiled plate on the table. They just finished eating dinner and the old man was helping his wife, Gertrude, when he noticed Irvin’s behavior. Herman did anticipate that Irvin will join the celebration but he didn’t expect that he’ll pop up at their door two days before the birthday celebration. Irvin shook his head and forced a smile. “No. By the way, I am sorry for coming here so suddenly.” Irvin stated. Irvin doesn’t really want to bother the Williams this late. But he can’t think of any alibis that could make the two let him go. As soon as he met Silvia there’s something within him that itches to leave the place. He didn’t want to be with her. Especially, not with the two fa