Me And My Best Friend's Brother

Chapter 3

Well very sorry about the very long upload. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter it's sort of rushed but if you guys vote and comment then I will upload sooner then it took me to upload this chapter. Well anyways hope you enjoy vote and comment.

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CHAPTER 3

Slashing tires, prank calls, or an anonymous email, how about neither. I really couldn't believe what I was going to do but it was going to send the perfect message to Tate. After hacking into his facebook account which wasn't that hard considering he left a sticky note on top of his laptop with his password on it. I posted three new photos in an album called My Girl. Surely they weren't pictures of him and Lisa they were pictures of him and Rachael.

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I walked through the door putting my keys on the dining table. I found Khrystal in the living room eating popcorn and watching the movie Up. I sat besides her grabbing some popcorn. After Up we decided to watch Grease, which was one of my favorite movies. Halfway through Grease we hear the front door slam. Tate came storming in. He stood right in front of me. "Hi." I said. He was wearing my shirt with a huge ketchup stain on it. "You got some serious problems." Tate stated in a not so pleasant tone. "What's wrong with you?" Khrystal asked in a calming voice. "What’s wrong with me why don't you ask her what’s wrong with her." He said pointing his finger at me.

"Erin what did you do?" Khrystal asked focusing on me with her brown eyes. "Nothing just posted some pictures on facebook not my facebook though." I said innocently.

"Erin you didn't." she said.

"But I did. I had to." I said.

"No you didn't. Thanks to you Lisa broke up with me. She splattered ketchup on me and kicked me." Tate yelled.

"Sorry about that but you got yourself into it." I said.

"How?" He asked.

"The stalker, the blow dryer, the hair gel and the shirt you’re currently wearing with a big ass ketchup stain is mine. So don't ask why." I yelled. “Since day one I know you haven't wanted me here but Khrystal offered and I said yes. So deal with it Tate." I said storming off toward my room.

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I was glad I was going to New York for the week, while Khrystal and her family went to their beach house in South Carolina. I needed the time to think away from Tate.

My parents owned a nice 3 room apartment in the city even though I haven’t talked to my parents in the past six months. I thought I would surprise them by showing up. The parking guard gave me a weird look. "Name?" He asked he was a big man no hair on his head but a goatee. "Erin Monroe." I said he looked down at his clipboard. "ID." He said I handed him my ID. He returned it with a visitors parking pass. I was lucky my parking pass was near the elevator my parent’s apartment was on the 8th floor which would have been to many stairs for me to climb if I had to. 

 I hit the number 8 on the elevator. The door started closing "Wait hold it!" I heard someone say I held the door as a guy about 6ft stepped in. He had baby blue eyes and blond hair that was in spikes. He looked familiar. He pressed the button to close the door not pressing a floor button. "What floor?" I asked just to make sure he didn't forget to press the button. "Oh, don't worry same floor." He said. Then silence filled the elevator as it went up 3...4....5.  Wow this elevator was slow...7...8. Yes I got of going to the right toward number 8012.

I was in front of 8012. Should I knock well they don't know I'm here or for the fact I was coming I can just turn around. Drive back to Pennsylvania. Wait, was I scared of my family well let's see last time I talked to my parents was well about 6 months ago when they had to sign my emancipation papers. Well it wasn't really talking it was just yelling about my rights. So I stood there debating if I should knock or if I shouldn't .Fuck it. I turned around heading back to the elevator.