Chapter 323

We haven't even had a full-on conversation happen, we haven't got to the full on conversation yet and Oakley is already chuckling. She is already chuckling like she's about to die.

"What is so funny?" I say to her finding myself annoyed and amused at the same time.

"I'm really really sorry* she says looking at Eras even though he's smiling and amused like the rest of us.

The way he had talked about his parents, when he was talking about them giving him orders which he cannot go against, it is oddly funny because you would not expect him to follow their orders at all. All kids are rebellious, especially when it comes to moving away.

I mean Eras does not have that bad boy vibe around him, he does not feel like the sort of person who would openly disobey his parent but still, he has this air of independence around him. I mean someone who's driving a Ferrari should at least be able to live his life don't you think?.

"What are you going to do now?" I say and he simply shrugs his shoulders.

It seems it is only now that i realise exactly how serious this might be. I mean they are his parents after all, he cannot directly go against them, he has to be there no matter ridiculous their orders might be because exactly who tells his son to come back to England. England is way too far!!!.

How will I get to see him, how will we get to communicate???.

Just two days without him and I already feel like I am in hell. I will be stuck with only Clay after him and I do not want that.

I'm pretty sure that if clay could hear my thoughts he would be angry right now and I thank my stars that he is not here.

"Are you going to go back?" Scott says from the doorway and I turn my head around to see that my brother is back.

He is back with a stone cold look on his face, a cup of hot cocoa in his hand because the scent that is simply wafting into my nose is the chocolaty thick creamy type, and I'm guessing that he has something else prepared in the other plate.

Something which looks delightfully inviting and I wonder exactly how many minutes it takes Scott to prepare anything.

He walks over to Eras and he places it down in front of him, going to lie down on his bed and stare at the ceiling the next moment.

"Are you going to go back? He says again and Eras shrugs his shoulders again, grabbing whatever Scott has prepared and putting it in his mouth.

"It really depends" 

Okay this is one part that I cannot understand. This is one part I cannot understand because it would seem like he also has a decision in this.

He also has a choice to make in this, but for some weird reason it would depend???.

"It will depend on what?" I say