Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

232-They Lied
“What are you doing?” Lazlo asked, watching me pack my little bag and get ready to. leave.
“That‘s what normal people call packing their bags,” I said, zipping up the bag and straightening my back.
“Well, Miss Normal, may I ask why are you packing your bags?” He asked while wrapping his arms around my back.
“I have an errand to run,” I replied to him in a few words.
“What errand?” He insisted on knowing. It‘s been two days and I‘ve been feeling this urge to visit Thiago‘s pack. I needed to mak
e sure he was fine.
I did express my desire
to him a day ago, but he told me to give Thiago time. I was tired of everybody telling me to leave Thiago alone for now. If I was in
Thiago‘s situation, I would have expected him to check up on me, too.
As for Lazlo and me, our relationship was going fine. Because of my health, we haven‘t gone far from kissing. I didn‘t understand
why I was feeling this weird head dizziness and an urge to throw up at the mere sight of food. I refused to go to the doctor just y
et. I had work pending.
“Some work. I‘ll be back in a few days,” I said, stealing eyes from him and pretending to comb my hair.
“Why do you have to go alone? I‘ll pack my stuff and join you.” he reached for his closet and brought an empty bag out to be all s
et to leave with me. “Um! I think I will be okay leaving alone.” I didn‘t want to upset him, but there was no better way to tell him.
“Why? I will be silent all the time. I will help you with food, remind you to rest and all,” he joked, taking slow and dramatic steps to
reach me. “Ahahaha!” I laughed aloud at his moonwalk back to his
closet. “I appreciate that, but I have to go alone,” I excused, obviously noticing him frown and zone out.
“Okay, playtime is over. Now tell me what‘s going on? What‘s this errand that you have to run where I can‘t accompany you?” He
asked tiredly, but also made sure he saw every single
gesture of mine to read me. “Lazlo!” I sighed. “I want to check up on Thiago.” || repeated myself and got the same response as b
efore. Lazlo breathed out a fistful of air as if I had repeated that the same desire had exhausted
him. “Enya! Don‘t you think you should leave him alone? Why do you want

to pressure him into talking when he is just not ready yet?” He said as he grabbed my bag out of my hand to unpack
it. It was odd because he didn‘t even ask me if that was what I wanted or if I changed my mind. He just grabbed it.
“I need to make sure he is fine. I was a bit stern this time when I snatched the bag out of his hand again
“He is fine. Is that enough for you?” he said confidently. But I don‘t think Thiago has been in contact with any one of us this whole
time. “How do you know he is fine?” I asked as I tapped my foot on the floor and demanded eye contact.
“Because he spoke to Mr. Tripper, Lazlo replied with an eye roll, “Can we stop talking about this matter now? You have been sick
and you want to go alone. That‘s ridiculous.” He then dragged my
health into the middle of the conversation to stop me from leaving.
“I appreciate your help and concern for my health, but I will not stop this time. I will go there and see if he is doing fine myself, an
d only then I will return,” I made my point clear and much more confidently this time.
“He is fine. He has some work in his pack, and soon after he is done with that, he will return,” He added a bit more to his previou
s comment this time. And I couldn‘t help but wonder if he was in contact with Thiago this whole time.
“Don‘t tell me he is in contact with you and only shunned me out.” I used a direct approach to him this time. The changing look o
n his face said it all. They were in contact. “It is not like I am the one who kissed and accepted Zander,” sounding offended Lazlo
commented without giving it a second thought. By the time he could understand that he had angered me, it was too late.
“What did you say?” His comment hurt me. Is this how he thinks of me?
“I am sorry, it just slipped my lips.” He filled his mouth with air, inflating his cheeks, and then blew the air out. “I wasn‘t the only on
e who was worried
about Zander. Besides, his kiss was not what made Thiago leave me,” I yelled as I watched Lazlo‘s face form a bored expression
.
“I get it. And I am saying I am sorry. I swear I don‘t even think like that. It is just that your coṁment upset me. What did you mean
by
saying being in contact with me is a horrible thing?” Instead of only apologizing, he added more to explain why he had to use any
thing in his statement to hurt me as I hurt him.

“I want to talk to him. You two made me feel like
crap the entire time and you were in contact. I cannot even believe you kept it from me all these
days.” I was panting and getting all worked up when Lazlo said something that shattered my heart.
“He doesn‘t want to speak to you. And it is not because of me, but because of Zander. He had told you it will either be him or Zand
“Enya! it‘s over for you two. He is not ready to give
you another chance. I didn‘t tell you, because of your declining health,” Lazlo whispered while approaching me.
“I can‘t believe this.” I felt a wave of pain surge through my body as I stepped back and sat in my bed to relax.
It is all over
A/N:
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