Make ups are exhausting

"I'm sorry!"

I blurted out with my head bent down. An eerie silence filled the room, wondering if I was suddenly left alone I looked up to see the boys giving me odd looks. 

"I am sorry for what I said at the hospital. I should never have said something like that and I shouldn't have ignored you when you tried to speak to me."

Looking at me without saying a peep, they turned to each other before nodding in agreement, as though they had just communicated telepathically. Turning back to face me Jackson stood from his seat on the couch and walked towards me. 

Stopping in front of me I looked up at the boy with curiosity. Folding his arms he scowled at me before speaking.

"For us to forgive you, there are a couple of things you have to do"

"Of course, anything"

"Alright then. First off, stop pushing us away and actually try to talk to us about things that bother you"

"Mm"

I nodded in understanding.