Brandon and I have been talking for 5 months now. We became friends but nothing close. But everyday I just imagine him leaning close to me and kissing me again. Just like the car ride. When I opened my locker I saw a note. It read, "Meet outside by the tree at 12 pm" That was a free period so I'm just going to go outside. When it reached 12 pm I went outside to the tree. Someone came up behind me.
"You better back away from Brandon. He is mine. You understand?" It was Tina. One of the cheerleaders.
"Yeah sorry" I said as I walked with my heart breaking.
Math class started and I sat in the corner. Brandon walked up to me and sat down next to me. I picked up all my stuff and put it near a couple of girls that I talk to sometimes. He was always trying to talk to me but I just ignored him. When school ended I just ran to my car. Brandon was there.
"Can I have a ride, Callie?"
"No. Please leave me alone." I tried to avoid eye contact with him.
After he walked away I drove home. When I got home I just ran to my room and cried. Tears streaming down my face. My hands are so shaky. I checked my laptop. 12 missed calls from Brandon. 2 missed calls from my friend from England. I decided to call Caspar from England.
"Hey" I sniffled.
"Hey are you okay?"
"Yeah just a rough day"
"Oh I see how it is" He said in a playful way.
"What?" I laughed.
"You aren't fangirling because you're talking to the prince of England"
"Oh my god it's Caspar! The prince of England!!" I said sarcastically.
Caspar laughed and started mocking Americans. After awhile, I told him I had homework to finish and I hung up on him. 5 more missed calls from Brandon.
