The Decision.

Chapter Two.

He smirk's, looking at me. "What are you doing here?" He ask's, staring at me.

As I stand there, in the middle of the aisle. I just witnessed Scott London's making out with a blonde girl. Making my heart shatter into pieces, and my heart go numb. 

I just stare at the ground, tears threatening to escape. I sigh before I walk down the aisle, ignoring Scott's shouts. As I am about to turn the corner, Scott grabs my wrist making me spin around. Scott's face is concerned, his eye-brows are knitted together.

I let out a huff, I try to turn around. I rip my grip from Scott, walking away from him. But Scott won't let it go, he stomps after me. Near the end of aisle, Scott grabs my arm again. Spinning me around, pushing at the wall, he walks over to me.

His eyes filled with anger and concern. "What are you doing with me, and why do you look sad?" He ask's, I ignore his questions. Trying to get away from him, trying to duck away from his touch that makes goose bumps appear, makes my heart speed up, my palms go sweaty. 

As I continue to struggle to get away, I give up, sighing. I look back at Scott, he is till looking at me, his brown dreamy eyes boring into mine. "Nothing, Scott. I came here to have a sleep-over with you sister. Then I see you, sucking faces with some random girl. Banging her practically against the wall!" I yell at him, my anger coming out now. Explosive.

Scott continues to look at me, otter shock. His eyes soften for a minute, then his face turns cold. Him glaring at me, "Well sorry if I find a interest in woman. I want to let off steam, that you " He said pointing at me, poking me chest, "Caused, embarrassing me, you interrupted my ma-"

I intrupt him, placing a finger over his soft lips, silencing him. "Scott, you won't even remember either the Waitress or the random girl you were making out with, you won't remember their names. It is just a one night stand, while they take it seriously" I complain.

I had enough, I tear my wrists away from him grip. I then stomp away childish, I walk around to the food corner. I hear footsteps, I groan. "Scott, leave me alone!" I whisper. I turn around to see Melissa standing there, hands on hips. Her eye-brows scrunched together.

She stands there, raising a eye-brow. "What do you mean, 'Scott leave me alone'?" She questions me, looking at me.

I sigh, turning around. My breath catches in my throat, my palms come sweaty. Melissa still standing there, heat comes to my cheeks causing me to blush furiously. "I-I-I, I! Scott annoyed me, and he pestered me, until I managed to get away from him" I reply, stuttering.

Melissa's mouth twitches into a smirk, "Okay, well are you ready? Have you gotten all the food we needed? Or were you too busy with Scott" She ask's, turning around walking away. I couldn't help but laugh and catch up with her.

When I have finally reach, we walk side-by-side, "Yes, I am ready. I got all the food, well some. And Scott is a asshole" I reply, we laugh and walk to the check out. After paying for our food, we exit the store, getting into Melissa's car we drive to her house.

When we arrive at Melissa's house, the white walls and the black outline of the windows, the black front door. The drive-way, and the gates. The water sprinklers and other things, that make her house stand out. You could say Melissa is partly rich. Her Mother is a Lawyer and her Father is a Police Officer, they are both important people.

Melissa parks her car in behind her Mother's Mercedes, we take a sigh and we get out of the car. The air breezing at us, we both walk to the door. Melissa opening the door, being greeted by her Mother.

I take in Jane's appearance, her long brown hair is tied up into a long bun. Her navy blouse, and her black pencil skirt, her hazel eyes shinning as her Daughter comes strolling in. "Hi girls, shopping for food? Sleepover again?" She asks Melissa, glancing at me. 

I smile but nod my head, "Hi Mrs. Londons, yeah. A sleepover again" I reply, laughing.

She smiles at me, laughing. "Please Gemma, call me Jane. Your like a daughter to me, have fun girls. You Father is at work already, and I have a trail, so there is money on the counter. And tell your brother Scott that their is some money there on the counter for him. Love you, bye girlies" She replies, kissing Melissa's forehead, and giving me a smile she picks up her brief case.

I wave to her, "Bye Jane, thank you and good luck" I yell out to her, Melissa laughs picking up some money we head to her room. 

Melissa's room is still the same, her favourite colour is black and blue. The curtains are black, along with her queen size bed at the side with blue bed sheets, and a bathroom attached to her room, and a walk in closet, plus a desk on the corner. 

I smile before we set the bags, we both blast some music on before we end up dancing like maniacs. After a hour or two, we end up going down stairs, walking down the stairs, I hear cupboards being closed and opened. As I look around the corner, I see Scott standing there, drinking some water.

I sigh before I walk 'round the corner, Scott notices me before smirks. "Hello Gemma, what are you doing here? What a nice surprise?" He ask's, placing the glass down onto the counter.

I sigh before I turn to him, shooting him daggers. I open the cupboard taking two glasses out, "Melissa and I are having a sleepover, wish I could say the same to you. Why are you here, not out banging another girl?" I ask, turning my head, raising a eye-brow at him.

He smirks, "Cool, mind if I join you? We could do each others make-ups, paint our nails? I am saving my dick for another girl, one that will want me eventually" He replies mocking me, I gasp at him. Walking past him, I take the diet coke out of the fridge, pouring some into a glass.

When I have finished, I place the rest of the coke in the fridge. Turning around, to face Scott a little too close to me, his breath fanning my face. Him a metre apart from me, his eyes gazing at my lips. He steps closer to me, I take a step back. Banging into the counter, Scott's hands are placed at either side of my face.

Him smirking, he leans down. Removing one hand from the side of my face, his hands travels to my side. His fingers reaching to the inside of my top, his finger tips drawing circles onto my waist. He then leans down, leaning in for a kiss.

As I meet him half-way, our lips connect and he kisses me back roughly. Wasting no time, he lifts me up onto the counter, his hands gripping my sides. Pulling me closer, I wrap my legs around his torso, luring him closer. His tongue glides across my lower lip. Allowing him access, his tongue explores me mouth.

His wet kisses travels down my chin and to my neck, his mouth travelling to the the corner of my breast. I lean my head back, pushing him closer. What have I just done? 

As Scott leans in for more, I push him away. Disgraced by what I have just done with him, I just shared fluids with Scott London's, my best friends brother who was now upstairs probably waiting for me.

I let out a shaky breath, before I get off the counter wiping my mouth I take one last glance at Scott before I go upstairs. As I go upstairs, I see Melissa standing at the front of the stair case. Her mouth formed in a O and now I know what she means.

She saw me making out, with her brother. I am so screwed.

A/N:

Hello Wattpaders!! :)

Sorry I havn't updated in a while, I am sorry. I was mean't to be updating yesterday, but then I had a sleepover with my friend at her house and I never got on my laptop to actually edit this chapter. I hope you like it?<3

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