"Ronnie?" I heard someone say. I woke up slowly and saw it was Brandon. "We're here." I sat up and got out of the car. "Where are we?" I asked yawning. "My house," he said. I looked up at the house and felt my jaw drop. It was huge. I swear it was a mansion. He grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. It was even bigger on the inside. "Hello Brandon," a man said. "Hello Will," he said pulling me upstairs. I let him pull me as I gawked at everything. I've never been in a house like this before. Brandon stopped and I nearly ran into him. "This is where you'll be staying," he told me as he opened the door and turned on the light. My jaw dropped once again. This room was the best. There was a queen sized bed with the most amazing bed sheets I've ever seen; a summer California sunset by the ocean, a tv, huge dresser, a mini fridge, and everything else you could imagine. I walked in and sat on the bed. It was the softest bed you would ever sit on. "I'll let you go to sleep," Brandon said walking out. I got up and hugged him. "Thank you," I said. I felt him hug back and I smiled. "You're welcome." I let him go and walked back to the bed and layed in it. I didn't want to let him go. He felt so strong and warm and he smelled really really good, kinda like a Hollister store. I layed there for a few hours daydreaming about Brandon then I eventually fell asleep.
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BROKEN
Teen FictionRonnie lost everything she had. Her parents, her sister, her boyfriend, and her friends. She doesn't know what to do anymore. The only person she has left is her baby brother, Bryson. Everything keeps going wrong, until one day when everything chang...
