PERCIE I masked my smile with a frown and crossed my arms over my chest. I wanted to show Hailey that even if she came back to our apartment didnât mean anything to me.
âWhat are you doing here, Hailey? Arenât you supposed to be with your parents?â My voice was firmed.
âDad drove me here. He said I should apologize for what I did during dinner,â she answered quietly, not meeting my gaze.
âThen where is it?â
Her gaze snapped to me with furrowed brows. âWhere is the what?â
I did a low growl. âThe apology Hailey.â Deep inside, I was grinning. We were still in the hallway, and I was patiently waiting to hear it from her.
âUm. Iâm sorry.â Her voice came out a whisper.
âNot sincere enough,â I deadpanned.
Pink blossomed on her cheeks while she twisted her finger. âI said, Iâm sorry, okay. I was just embarrassed.â
âThen why did you hang up on me? I wasnât done talking.â
She froze. Her eyes widened. Now she realized what she did.
âI didnât hang up on you. I was already in the elevator. There must have been a bad reception inside.â She shrugged.
âIâm still upset. Are you going back to your house tonight?â
She shook her head.
âMaybe I should start learning sign language in YouTube, Hailey.â
She shook her head again. I groaned, frustrated.
âI mean no. Um, about the promiseââ
âForget about that.â I cut her off and marched to the living room.
I tried to forget our conversations over the phone. I knew she was following me. This time, she sat beside me on the couch.
âWhy did you ask me if we would just forget about what we talked about over the phone?â
I clenched my jaw. âI donât wanna talk about it. Just drop it.â
When I looked at her, she was pouting.
âOkay.â She rose from her seat, walking away.
âWhere are you going?â
âTo my room. I guess Iâm done with my apology. Since weâre done talking, Iâll call it a night.â
My mouth hung open. I couldnât believe she just said that.
âJust like that? Instead of spending your night with your parents, you came all the way here to apologize. Now you called it a night and going to your room. Thatâs it?â I rose from the couch.
She then stopped. âYou want me to forget what we talked about earlier, then yes.â She rolled her eyes. Yeah, Hailey rolled her eyes. Wasnât she full of surprises?
I must admit. She was cute.
âFine.â I shrugged.
âAnd you know what? Youâre an ass. Do you know how hard it is to have a gut talking to you? I almost collapsed in the elevator, trying to pull myself together. Then, you just wanted me to forget what weâd talked about over the phone. And yes, Iâm going to my room to sleep and snore.â
She just made me speechless, and it never happened before. Ever.
âNow, whoâs brave when talking over the phone?â she added before she completely left me alone in the living room.
âHailey, wait!â Jesus. She ignored me, pretended she heard nothing. This woman was really infuriating. I just found my match. Perfect.
I took a huge breath. Now, I was beyond pissed off.
My chest tightened. My stomach twisted into a knot.
I didnât like these feelings. I wished there was a switch button I could turn on and off whenever I wanted to shut it off. And the worse part, I couldnât just let her go to sleep while she was angry at me. I swallowed my pride and knocked on her door.
âOpen up, Hailey!â I yelled as I kept knocking.
âGo away, Percie! I am trying to get some sleep.â I heard her just right behind her door.
My lips curved to smile. âYouâre not sleeping.â
âI said, I am trying to get some sleep.â
âNow, open your door, or Iâll open it myself. I have a spare key of your room, Hailey.â I wasnât going to go that far. I needed her to trust me, and not the other way around.
A few moments later, she twisted the doorknob. I stepped back, preparing myself for her outburst.
âWhat do you want?â She glared at me.
âCan we talk?â I said calmly.
âArenât we done talking?â she asked back with a raised eyebrow.
âWhere did you buy your courage, Lee? In Amazon? At Target, or Best Buy?â
Her lips pressed to a thin line as she crossed her arms over her chest.
âHaileyââ
âWhat do you want? I have classes tomorrow morning. I need to get some sleep so I can wake up early.â Her voice calmed down a bit. Still, she wasnât impressed with me.
âI know, Lee. We went to campus together every day for over a month. Can I come in?â
I wasnât expecting her to move aside to let me in. She always surprised me.
She went to her bed after closing the door behind her. She then got inside her blanket and leaned her back against the headboard. I joined beside her and did the same. We stayed silent for a while, contemplating our unusual situation.
I took a deep breath and squeezed my eyes shut when I found myself just ran out of words. Instead, the smell of a strawberry assaulted me. When I opened my eyes, Hailey was observing my face shamelessly.
I swallowed my nerves. âMy twin just died a few months ago.â
She gasped. Pain filled her eyes.
âWeâre in a car accident before I started freshman. She got a spinal cord injury. She was paralyzed for months. Then, later on, she developed complications in her kidney. I was hopeless, helpless that she didnât want me to help her. It was killing me. I could still help her, but she made me promise. She left me no choice but to honor it.â
Hailey remained silent.
âSince that accident, I lost everything. I lost her, my dreams, our dreams together. My parents disowned me. They blamed me for what happened to her. I couldnât blame them, though, because they were right. I was driving the car that night. Then I helped her race. Eventually, I put her in a coma.
She died in the end. I ended Emmaâs life. I destroyed Emmaâs future.â
âSheâs the Emmaââ
âYeah. Sheâs my only Emma.â I chuckled. âShe wrote me a letter. I couldnât read it, not until after the funeral. I didnât even wanna know what was inside. I would kill me. Somehow, I knew it was her way of saying goodbye to me.â I let go of a shuddering breath. âIâm not ready to let her go. Iâd just took her back when we were fifteen. I canât let her go just yet. For many times, many days, I wished I was the one who died, and not her. She deserved a beautiful life. She was so kind, funny, loving, and forgiving. While I was the worse version of her and the worse brother sheâd ever had.â
My voice cracked the end.
Perce,
By the time youâre reading this, that means Iâm already dying, or comatose, or dead. Iâm writing this because I want you to know how much you meant to me.
God brought us together for a reason. Weâre DiDi for a reason, and for me, that reason is you. Thank you for being the best twin brother I could ever wish for. You gave me everything I could ever have and want.
I still remember when you saved me from your jock of a friend. You punched him when heâs trying to hit on me. Youâre always there for me.
I want you to help me one last time, Perce. I know you are willing to risk everything to help me, but please, donât do such a thing. Please, help me to let me go peacefully.
Promise me that you would be happy with my decisions. Promise that you would make use of every second you have of your life for a good purpose.
Make every best of it. I want you to show me when Iâm already up there watching over you that you live a wonderful life.
Broken Bad Boy ï¤17 Can't Resist the Billionaire ï¤Chapter 70 I'm here to check on your room, not to open a room We Got Love, The Crazy Kind ï¤Chapter 60 Rest Assured Iâm so grateful that God let us meet again. I may be gone by now, but you will always be in my heart till forever.
I love you forever and always.
Yours, Emma Broken Bad Boy Can't Resist the Billionaire We Got Love, The Crazy Kind