𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗹𝘆𝗻 a childhood friend of Rue has moved back into town where she'll experience a teenage landscape of sub-stance-enhanced parties and anxiety-ridden day-to-day life with empathy and candor. She meets one of Rue's friends, Fezco, and fal...
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𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗹𝘆𝗻
It's been a few days since I've seen Nate or Fez, I honestly didn't want to see Nate ever again. Not after what he did to me. I didn't tell anyone about that night.
I've been helping Lexi with the play she's performing in two weeks.
I'm knocking on Fez's door and he opens it
"Why are you here?" He holds the door open
I walked inside and I stood up in his living room, "I just want to talk to you,"
"We have nothin' to talk about Brooklyn," He walks up to me
"Listen Fez, I love you." I spoke, "I love you and whatever happened between Nate and I was a mistake. I'm truly sorry about it. We've been through a lot and if it ever came down to choosing him or you, I'll always choose you because I really love you Fez, and I'm so so sorry." My voice shakes, he grabs my hand and pulls me into a hug
"I love you." He says
The feelings I thought I had for Nate were over, it was over the minute he pulled a gun out on me. Nate and I had gotten closer this past month and I thought maybe he'll become more than that after getting to know him but I was completely wrong, he's abusive and psychopathic. The friendship was over and the possible relationship we could've had was over too.
Fez and I both knew we wanted to be together, but the timing wasn't right. I didn't want to stay at my house after what Nate had done but I also really wanted Fez to meet my father.
"Are you nervous?" I ask while we both stood on my porch
"I'm good." Fez smiles while he held my hand
I took a deep breath and opened my door
"Dad I want you to meet someone!" I shouted
He wasn't answering back which was strange
Fez follows behind me while I walked up the stairs to my father's room
"Dad?" I knock on his door
No answer...
"Dad open the door, I know you're in there."
No answer again... Something wasn't right
Fez could tell by my face that I was nervous about walking into my father's room
