She groans tiredly and stands up. “Alright, alright. I’m sorry. I’ll try to get up earlier.”“Are you okay?” He asks her worriedly.“Yeah, I’m fine. Just a little light headed still.”He frowns and pulls her over to the bed, sitting her down beside him. He runs his fingers through her hair soothingly, massaging her scalp. “You really shouldn’t push yourself so much. I’m sure you’ll end up getting sick.”“I will, but I won’t stay sick forever.” She tells him honestly.He pauses and lets out a small chuckle. “Good. Then we can go somewhere nice and comfortable tomorrow.”“Okay.” She nods. She wraps her arms around his waist and rests her head against his chest. “Love you.”“I love you too. Now get some rest.” He says as he hugs her back. “You’re not allowed to fall asleep on me again. I don’t care what anyone else has to say about it.” He says, referring to their friends.“I promise.” She says.“Goodnight, Serena.”“Goodnight, Sergio.” She closes her eyes as she falls asleep.Sergio wa
“Why would you rather stay with me than going to your family?” He asks curiously.Serena frowns. “Because…because I care about you so much! I don’t want you feeling alone. I don’t want you feeling scared or lonely! I don’t want you to feel sad because of me! Don’t you get it? I don’t want you to feel that way.” She explains, taking hold of his hands tightly.“If I feel that way then why do you stay with me anyway?” He questions softly. Her eyes widen slightly and she blinks rapidly several times. “I...I….” She trails off.“Don’t answer that. I guess I already knew the answer.” He mumbles.“No, I’m serious. You…you make me happy.” She says in barely above a whisper. Her voice is quiet and filled with emotion. She bites her lower lip nervously as she averts her gaze.Sergio smiles fondly and brushes her hair behind her ear. “And you make me happy too, Serena.” He says, resting his forehead against hers.She laughs softly. “Okay, well, that’s good enough.” She says, leaning her head aga
She gives him a smile and sits down at the table next to him. He starts handing her the pasta and she picks up a fork and starts eating. "So, what's our theme tonight?" He asks, picking up his own plate. She shrugs. "I don't know. Why don't you pick one out?" She suggests. "I have no idea what the theme is!" Sergio exclaims incredulously. "We haven't picked one yet.""That's weird…" Serena says. "Why wouldn't we choose something?"Sergio shakes his head. "We've never done this sort of thing before. Plus, we don't even know what our theme is for school either!" He argues."Yeah, well, we'll figure it out." She says, shrugging her shoulders again.He frowns. "Serena.""What?" She asks innocently."Are you okay?" He asks carefully."Of course, why wouldn't I be?" She questions."Because whenever something happens, you usually snap at me. Usually." He points out."Okay, I'm sorry." She sighs, leaning forward on the table. "I'm just nervous about new life and everything."He hums in u
Sergio wakes up to the soft buzzing of his phone. He groans quietly as he reaches for it, unlocking it and glancing at the screen to find out who's calling."Hello?" He answers cautiously."Sergio?" A feminine voice responds."Yes, hello?" He responds, trying to mask the confusion in his voice."It's Serena." She says timidly."Right...hi…" Sergio says apprehensively. He can hear her breathing heavily on the other line and feels a pang of guilt in his chest. He's been avoiding talking to her since they had lunch together on Friday and he knows she's probably wondering why he hasn't contacted her since. "Listen, about last week… I didn't mean to yell at you, okay? I'm sorry." He apologizes earnestly."It's okay… It was my fault." She replies quietly."No, it wasn't. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take my frustrations out on you." Sergio reiterates.Serena stays silent for a few moments. "I don't want this to become some type of routine. I don't like fighting with you." She confesses."Ne
Serena looks up from her plate of food and meets her sister's gaze. "Hm?""Did you say something?""No, I didn't. Why? Did you want something else?""Nah, I was just asking if you liked your pizza." She says nonchalantly."Yes, of course. It's delicious."Lately, I had a weird dreams abou mysterious handsome man." Claire blurts out without warning and Serena almost chokes on her pizza."Excuse me?" She coughs."I don't know. I thought it was strange at first but I kinda forgot about it. I mean, I don't usually have those kind of dreams. Not even once." She says.Serena stares at her, dumbfounded. Her jaw drops. "Wait…you dreamed of me?" She asks incredulously."Maybe. Who knows?" Claire replies with an amused smile.Serena furrows her brows. "What about? Why would you dream of me?"Aria shrugs her shoulders. "Dunno. Must have been my imagination. But seriously though, why would you think that I'd dream of you?" She asks in confusion.Serena frowns. "What do you mean why would I think
When she gets there, she takes another step forward. And another step. And another. Until eventually, she reaches the basement.She walks over to the couch where the box she found is lying on. She grabs it and walks to the entrance of the house, shutting the door behind her.As she reaches the top of the driveway, she stops walking, staring at the street ahead of her. Her hand is gripping tightly onto the box containing the necklace which is now resting in the palm of her left hand.She hesitates for a brief second. Should she really do it? What if it does get worse?She decides to take a risk. She places the box down gently on one of the chairs in the garage before opening it up. Once it is open, she pulls out the necklace carefully, careful not to drop the box.Once she has it in her hands, she looks down at it. It looks exactly the same as it did the day she found it. Same design and color, same small charm hanging on its chain.She remembers that fateful day so clearly. She rememb
"Are you okay?" He asks worriedly.She nods, glancing away from him. He notices her nervous expression, and furrows his eyebrows."What happened? Did something happen between Claire and you?" He asks curiously."No... nothing happened..." She mumbles. He raises an eyebrow suspiciously. He wants to believe her, but he knows better than to trust her right now. After all, he hasn't seen her cry since the accident, and that wasn't for a very long time. She isn't crying right now because of her sister. Something else must've happened.Serena bites her lower lip nervously before turning towards him. "Why are you here?" She whispers, avoiding eye contact with him. His face lights up a little, knowing that he has guessed correctly."I missed you." He replies quietly.Serena stares at him, unsure of how to respond. Her heart skips a beat, and she can feel her cheeks getting warmer."I'm sorry for being late tonight." He continues speaking. "My boss called me into work early and I had to rush
"Goodnight." He whispers, watching as she walks towards the door. As soon as she reaches it, he grabs her hand, causing her to freeze in place and turn around. He brings her hand up to his lips and presses a tender kiss against the inside of her wrist before releasing it. She stays where she is, watching him as he sits there on the bed, staring at her intently."I love you." He states, a smile forming on his lips."I love you too." She whispers, giving him a weak smile before opening the door and exiting his bedroom. As soon as she leaves, he falls back onto the mattress, closing his eyes tightly.As much as he would like to go back to sleep, he knows that there is no way he will fall asleep after that. He knows that he can't risk going back to sleep before seeing her again.He has to make sure that she's really okay. He has to make sure that she is truly happy and safe. That is all he cares about.He jumps off the bed, heading straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for them bot