Chapter 29
The day of prom
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"Chloe! A boy is here for you!" My mom yells.
I roll my eyes knowing it's Brandon.
"Coming!" I yell.
I finish twisting my hair into a braid and grab my bag.
When I walk downstairs Clara is giving Brandon a death stare while he is trying to play with her.
I smile hoping it scares him away. Brandon catches my eye and stands up, "Ready?" He asks.
I nod, "Let's go."
He leads me out to his car.
On the way he tries stirring up a conversation.
But, the only thing I can think about is how much pain Josh is going through. And our conversation yesterday.
My thoughts are interrupted when Brandon opens my car door.
I step out and notice his huge house.
Brandon brushes his hand into mine and leads me up the stairs to his house.
I don't grip his hand Afraid of what's coming.
When we walk into his house he keeps walking up the steps.
We enter a room and he closes the door.
My hand starts shaking.
I wish Josh was here.
No I don't.
I need him.
Brandon walks towards me and whispers, "Ready to have the time of your life."
I shake my head and before I knew it he was pressing his lips against mine pushing me onto the bed.
Why do boys keep doing this to me.
I pull away and slap him.
"What the hell?" I yell standing up.
"What?" Brandon asks grinning.
I walk over to a chair to grab my bag. My phone starts going off.
I reach for it and look at the contact.
Perfect.
No this isn't perfect.
What am I doing.
I answer, "Josh."
"Chloe...."
I start breathing heavily as Brandon stares at me licking his lips.
My hand shakes as I talk to Josh.
"What's wrong?" Josh asks.
I don't answer, shocked and scared of what Brandon is gonna do.
"Chloe!" Josh yells.
"Josh." I cry as Brandon stands up, grabs my phone and throws it on the ground.
"Poor Joshy can't save his princess anymore." Brandon says.
I glare at him, "Why are you doing this?"
"Because Josh always gets the things I want." Right after Brandon says that he clenches my wrist and starts pressing his lips against mine.
I try to pull away but he keeps a good grip on me.
I finally kick his shins and start to run out of the house.
I get back to my house.
"Honey you alright?" My mom asks as I walk into the house.
I lean against the door out of breath and nod.
What did I do to deserve this?
All I did was tell Josh I loved him.
But I played his game.
Now I'm playing Brandon's game. ////end of chapter 29
Very crazy chapter! Sorry if you guys don't like Brandon. It will get better soon. :)
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