The Story Of Us

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***Hey guys! So as I promised, weekend updates(: It might be a little early/late depending on when I post, Ill e gone this weekend(:***

*Angelina*

I smiled as I heard them upstairs arguing, poor little Veronica, or was it Virginia? Hell, I don’t care, either way she’s in the way of my plan. And so are these little twirps that keep bugging me. I hate kids, if I ever had one, I would kill myself.

I heard footsteps stomp down the stairs, I turned my smile upside down and looked down, as if I thought it was my fault it was all happening, and it was, but I didn’t give a shit, as long as my plan works out.

I watched that girl run out of the house and watched through the window as her and her ugly ho friend high-tailed it out of here. One of the little pest pulled on my arm and I almost hit him, but I stopped myself, not until after the wedding.

“What?” I asked angrily.

“Where’s mommy Vel going?” I was baffled as the boy called her mommy.

“She’s not your mommy.” I was about to say, but Brandon’s voice drowned mine out, saying the same thing.

“Yeah-huh.” the child argued.

“Jean, knock it off, go watch TV with your sisters.” Brandon sighed and pulled me into him.

“If she’s our new mommy, I’m running away.” the boy said as he walked away glumly.

“Well…” I sighed, keeping my hands from flying towards the boy.

“It’s okay, he’ll like you soon.” Brandon smiled and kissed me.

*Brandon*

I kissed Angelina and pulled away, walking into Alice’s room. I loved Velanie, don’t get me wrong, but that was the past. Now, now is different, I have Angelina, she’s my fiancée. I smiled at the thought and knocked on Alice’s door.

“Come in.” her voice said weakly.

“Alice… I’m sorry about what happened…” I sighed, she was crying.

“No, it’s okay, should’ve told you, I should’ve known you’d meet a girl.” she sighed.

“I’m sorry.” I mumbled, why did I feel so guilty, this is my life. I walked out of her room and upstairs towards Velanie’s balcony. I stood there, looking out at the lake in front of me. I groaned as I saw the memories of me and Velanie, and all the kids. Wherever we were, they were, she truly loved them. They’ll get used to Angelina though, she really sweet and loving. I watched the sky as it turned a dark grey, Emily and Velanie weren’t home yet, and Angelina was downstairs. Why did I think that, who cares where Velanie is…. I sighed deeply, I knew I couldn’t say that, if something happened to her, I would feel terrible….

*Emily*

I hugged Velanie as she cried her eyes out, my poor twin has been through so much pain in the last two weeks its unbearable. I hugged her tighter and pulled away, smiling sympathetically at her red face.

“Come on twin, let’s go let your anger out.” I smiled as we got out and walked towards the woods. I let Velanie scream and yell, I let her throw things and kick them. I let her hit me in the arm a couple times, even though she doubled over and apologized the next second. I looked up and saw the clouds covering us, I ignored it, figuring it would pass.

Finally after a few more minutes, Velanie calmed and we walked deeper into the woods. Suddenly it started raining, the rain relaxed Velanie and so we played in it, soon though it got real dark and still, and we hurried to the car.

We drove down the highway slowly, not wanting to hit anyone or anything, I could barely see through the windshield and Velanie was shaking, I cranked up the heat, driving only with one hand for a split second.

In that split second, a semi blew through the back of the car, making us spin and spin. I heard Velanie scream, I screamed, the blasting horn of the semi, the honking horns of other cars as they swerved away from us… And suddenly it all stopped, my world went black, and it was as if I was brought into a peaceful sleep, oh, how peaceful.

*Dillon*

I walked up to Velanie’s room, knowing Brandon was in there. Seeing him on the balcony, I walked to him, he didn’t even glance at me, he was too busy thinking.

“Come on dude, let’s go downstairs, it’s getting kind of dark.” I pushed him towards her room, he stayed put, “Come on B.” I ushered him as rain started falling.

“I really hurt her.” it wasn’t a question, but a simple statement. I sighed and walked off the balcony, of course that asshole did, worse than I had hurt Emily. I walked downstairs and saw Angelina glaring at the kids, I walked by her, getting a whiff of her French whore perfume. Alice was in the kitchen baking cookies, what she did when she was sad, the number of baked good when Velanie disappeared was appalling, over 1,000 cookies, and that didn’t count the brownies. Let’s just say, the kids didn’t sleep, but they were never hungry.

“It’s okay Alice.” I said as I grabbed the cookies and placed them in the oven for her.

“Why did he bring her?” she asked suddenly.

“I don’t know.” I sighed, shaking my head.

“Is my daughter not good enough?” she asked, “Don’t answer that, I know she’s too good for any boy… Just shows how much the world changes, before, a man was never caught cheating.” she sighed and smashed a cookie to the point where it was like a transparent cookie, you could see right through it.

“Yeah, speaking of, where are they?” I asked worried, watching the rain pour down harder and harder. Off in the distance I heard a semi honk it’s horn, soon after came more cars honking. After about two minutes, I heard police cars, ambulances, and fire trucks… I wonder what happened…

*Brandon*

I walked downs stairs as Alice called my name frantically, probably the kids misbehaving.

“Yes?” I asked, but my face froze when I saw hers, “What happened?” I asked immediately looking around for anyone.

“It’s Emily, and…. Velanie… They got in an accident.” she sobbed.

I stood frozen, Velanie was hurt? I glanced at Angelina who had a bored expression on her face, the kids’ eyes were big with worry, Dillon was silent and still, and I stood there in shock. Well, isn’t this ironic?

***Velanie has bad luck. So, here it is, tada! :D So, comment, vote, like, become a fan, follow my twitter(: Love y’all, even though you guys might kill me any second, I’ll be in my secret layer…..Why are my chapters always so short??? Do you guys want them longer? Let me know...***

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