Chapter 12-Brayden

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        "Gwen?" I call looking through the house.

        "She's not coming out. She's pissed. It's all my fucking fault." Will mutters, walking past me.

        I sigh and walk into their garage. "Gwen, I know you're in here."

        "Brayden, go hang out with Clair. I'll be fine." She whispers coming out behind me.

        I walk over to her and wrap my arms around her. "Gwen, he didn't want to hurt you." I whisper.

        "That's what everyone's saying. But no one gets it. Just go fuck Clair already." She snaps running back inside.

        I sigh and grab the hidden bottle of wine and two wine glasses before going back in. When I do I see Will talking to Annie, Gwen's cousin.

        I walk back into the room and smile at Clair. She smirks at me and grabs my hand dragging me into Maddy and Will's guest bedroom.

        "Brayden. It's just you and me. Right baby." She winks.

        I sigh and feel my heart skip a beat. She smirks and pulls her dress off. She leans over and presses her lips against mine. She pulls off my shirt and pushes me down.

        "How about the wine?" I ask, scared.

        She smiles and peels herself off me. She pours the two glasses and passes me one. I chug the glass and then grab the bottle, chugging half of it.

        If I was going to do this I wanted to try and have a good enough excuse.

        "Brayden, do I need to ask Will where they are or do you have some?" Clair purrs against my neck.

        "Clair, we're drunk." I whisper.

        "I know. So lets do it." She coos.

        It's a mix of clothes flying and the bed creaking.

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