Chapter 22 Tying My Shoes

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Elaines P.O.V.

The drive back to my place was long. It's mid afternoon and I'm stressing about seeing Ashley, Eggsy probably left by now but I am not so sure about Ashley. The last thing I need right now is her bombarding me with questions especially since I'm just running in to change. "Thank you Harry, I'll be right back." I smile before hoping out of the car and running up to my place. 

Okay just run in and out, super quick, just change, avoid Ashley, leave a note? Maybe, maybe. I slowly unlock my door, pushing it open, tiptoeing in. "Elaine." Brandon scares me, I almost fall back but he catches me, keeping his hands wrapped around my arms. 

"Brandon! what the hell are you doing here? you scared me." I say getting out of his grip and heading to my room. I really do not feel like talking to him right now, plus Harry's waiting for me downstairs. 

"Elaine can we please talk about last night, I'm sorry I shouldn't ha-

"Not now Brandon, it's fine. You caught me at a bad moment, I'm in the middle of something." I shut my room door behind me, opening my closet to find something to wear. Where could Harry be taking me? It is the middle of the day so I should probably dress in casual. 

"I know, it's just. It's important Elaine please."

Ugh this boy has the worst timing, "no, I'm sorry, not right now." I head past him into the bathroom to brush my teeth, hair and wash my face. Of course he follows me in but I continue to ignore him and finish freshening up. He hands me a towel to dry my face. "Thank you." I gently grab it, then head to the living room. 

"What are you doing?" he asks.

"Tying my shoes." 

"No." he sighs and I smirk, I know what he meant. "Why are you getting dressed? where are you going?"

"Somewhere."

"Elaine..."

I jump up and head out. I hold the door open and point for Brandon to get out. He pauses, before giving in and leaving. I lock up and we walk down together in silence. 

I feel Brandon tense up beside me as he notices Harry's car. "Elaine, Wher- can we please talk later." he says gripping my arm making me face him. I don't want to cause an even bigger scene than we already have in front of Harry so I just nod silently in defeat. Brandon releases me and slowly turns to walk away, leaving my arm sore and hopefully not bruised. 

I make my way to Harry, praying he didn't notice much, but of course he is standing outside the  car, holding the door open for me. 

Wish my luck explaining this. 


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