chapter 19: A Secret ?

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Brandon and I are better than ever but ever since Owen started attending the school he hasn't left my side once. He walks me to every class, eats with me at lunch and waits outside the girls bathroom until I'm done with my "business". He has been so overprotective and I loved it, it shows how much he cares about me.

"So what are you doing this weekend"I asked
"My dad and my brother's and I are going to a football game"he said
"Thats nice"I replied
"I have to go to science now can you please  let go of my waist and give me back my crutches"I laughed
He gave it back to me and kissed me on my cheek.
"See you after school babe"he said winking at me than walking away.
I sat down at my desk and saw a familiar face.
"Oh hey Jordan"I greeted
"Hey Emily, so I guess your my science lab partner"he smiled
"Guess so"I said
"Well than I'm the luckiest guy in the entire classroom"he winked
"Thats sweet, you must use that line on all the girls"I laughed
"Not really only the special ones"he flirted
"Really"I laughed even harder
We just kept of laughing and all eyes were on us. We looked at each other and gave out chuckles trying not to burst out in laughter.
Jordan is a really nice guy and is pretty funny. We had a great time in class and he is great company, he gave me his number and I gave mine. Finally I met a boy who just wants to be friends and nothing more. It's really hard to find guys like that at this school. He walked me to my locker and took out my books for me. We were talking by my locker when Brandon came.
He put his arm around my shoulder and gave me a peck.
"Hey babe"he said
"Hey Brandon"
"This is Jordan"I said
"Oh yeah I know him he is on the soccer team"he said
"Really Jordan you never told me"I looked at him confused
"Its not a big deal and besides you didn't tell me that Brandon was your boyfriend "he laughed
"Well that wasn't important important" I laughed
"Ouch so I'm not important"he said putting his hand on his heart.
I looked at him and laughed
"Well I don't want to disturb you love birds so I better be heading to class" he said saluting us than walking away.

"He seems really nice"Brandon said
"He is,so he is on your team"I laughed
"Yeah but we have a lot of guys on our team Emily"he replied
"Whatever"I said
I closed my locker and hobbled to my fifth period English class which lucky enough Brandon was also in. He sat down next to me and started pulling me closer and closer and we started kissing when we heard a ruler hit our desk.we looked up to find our English sir folding his arms looking at us with his brown specticals.
"Mr.Jones this is not a make out room this is a English classroom"he yelled
So I guess that Brandon last name is Jones ,cool.
"Sorry sir"I opologised
"I don't blame you Mrs. Stevenson"he said
Looking at Brandon
"I blame him"he pointed at Brandon
"Me ,what the hell are you talking about!" Brandon yelled
"Don't use that tone and language with me Mr.Jones"he replied calmly
"Don't tell me what to do!!!!!"he yelled louder
Banging his hand loud on the desk.
"Mr.Jones this is your last warning"Mr.Philip said
"Brandon sit down" I asked sadly
He looked at me than calmed down. He sat down and huffed. The sir gave him a look and continued on with the lesson.
"What was that" I asked hitting him on the shoulder
"What?"He replied
"That whole explosion of anger"I said
"That sirs weird"he rolled his eyes
"No actually you were in the wrong"I said
I took his hand.
"What's going on,why do you have so much anger"I asked
"Nothing"he replied
He let go of my hand and the bell rang. He stood up.
"I'll see you later" he said sadly
He walked away into te crowd of high school students and disappeared.I looked at my hands and started feeling kinda sad well... because he didn't have the courage to tell me and that he didn't trust me enough to tell me.

My room was a total mess and I didn't have the energy or mood to clean so I collapsed on my bed and through my bag on the floor.I grabbed my laptop that was under a pile of dirty underwear and socks. I searched Brandon Jones on instagram. He actually posts a lot of pictures and most of the recent pictures were from him and I.
It was so sweet until he posted a picture at that moment of him with his ex Jemma and captioned it "only you would understand :( ". Like wtf why would he lost that. I'm his girlfriend not here and what does he mean by only you would understand. I screamed and through my crutches to the end of my room. I grabbed my phone and called Brandon.
"Hey Emily what's up"he asked
"What's with your recent post"I said trying not to tell at him and unleash all my anger.
"What post?"He asked
"The One that you just posted a few minutes ago, you know... the one with Jemma"I stayed calm
"Oh I ran into her and she just helped me clear my head"he replied
"Clear your head,so you talked?"I asked
"Yeah and it was great , sorry that I left the class like that I just needed some space"he opologised
He didn't need space he just needed space from me and he couldn't confine with me his girlfriend but he could talk to his ex , I kept on thinking in my head.
"Good"I replied
I started crying
"Are you okay?"He asked
"Yeah,my mom's just watching a sad movie that's all"I lied
"Ok cool,I'll call you at 10 tonight ok,I have practice now"he said
"Ok bye"I replied
I put off the phone before he could say bye because I didn't want him to say goodbye to me and that felt like it was going to happen but not just over the phone,I don't want him to say goodbye to our relationship.

"What am I gonna do"I asked myself.

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