Brian's P.O.V
I don't know what to think anymore, I just want to move on but every time I try, every time I meet a girl, she's always there, she's always in my mind and I can't seem to forget about her.
I'm waiting to use the washroom, but that little son of a bitch is taking his damn ass time in there, so I bang on the door.
He doesn't respond. I just want to beat the crap out of him, let all my anger out towards him, I don't really know why I just want to beat him up for talking to Jay, for taking every bit of hope I had left, coming in between us, most of all for being a dick . It really didn't make any sense all I just said was hi and my name, hi didn't have to push me and ignore me.
And soon as he stepped out of the washroom he looked at me and huffed.
"What are you looking at, you wanted the washroom right, there it is, you can have it" he said in the most annoyed voice .
"Thank you, you took so long in there" I said running my fingers through my hair .
He ignored what I said and walked away, I literally want to beat the shit out of him, but I can't not in Jay's house . Not were everyone's here.
"Hey" I called out to him.
"What"
"What were you and Jay talking about, she was laughing" i found laughing as an excuse to ask him.
"Why do you want to know, do you like her, if so you can't have her , she's too good for you, you know that right ".
He started to walk away before I could say something but then he stopped and turned back around to face me once more.
"And also, I think she's over you, she likes me, you see the way she looks at me the way her eye lashes Flickr when she blushes, so even if you did like her just remember I got her hooked on to me, and don't you forget that"
With that it took me a second to realize I just punched him, I punched him right across the face and my knuckles are bleeding, and his face looks like he's going to get a bruise.
Last thing I can remember is him on top of me punching the living shit out of me.