Ch.17 bryler is over

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briannas POV

why couldn't mitch just back off and go make-out with the fangirls or something?! i kicked the trash can angirly. i yell, obviously, mad as hell. ''i trusted you miranda!" i shout out into the sky. it was pouring down rain. even tyler couldnt help right now. i was pissed. "SCREW YOU!" i shout. 

tyler pulled me inside and ordered me to get dressed. "Listen to me, i just  need to go punch a few more things outside and then i will be fine!" i yell. ''no, you are going to get changed into something dry so you dont catch something!" he retorts. ''oh yeah and who are you to tell me that i half to obey you?!" i retort back. who does he think he is?! ''No but i would just... UGH!!! JUST SIT!" he shouts throughout the house. 

''I'M NOT YOUR DOG?! I DONT NEED TO LISTEN TO SOME A- WHO THINKS HE CAN CONTROL ME LIKE I AM A DOG!" I shout. the room goes silent. "you know what. obviously, i made a mistake...'' i start. ''maybe i should have said no when you asked me out. this is not something i can deal with right now... you can find someone else to snap at." i say. i grab my important stuff and leave. it still raining, i decided that adams wasnt a good place to be right now either so i guess tonight i will go to lilacs or somethi- ''there you are.'' i hear adam say. 

why cant i just be alone?! ''What?!" i say. ''listen, you and tyler should co-'' 

''how about just tyler? since he thinks that he can just push me around and have a tantrum to get what he wants. yeah, that sounds nice! while your at it just go ahead and give him what ever he wants. give him a fancy massage after he yells at you, then make him a sandwhich just because he thinks he is the only one that is important in this freaking world..." my voice begins to crack after massage. 

''where are you getting all of this from?" he asks. i just rolls my eyes. ''you know what, i AM going to school tomorrow. and i dont care if whoever is watching me. i dont care anymore. just get it all over with!" i scream. 

adam doesnt say a word.  i take deep,steady breaths. ''it sounds like you need some junk food, and minecraft...' he says. i nodded slowely getting in the passenger seat of his van.  he drives us over to the house and  he tells me to run up to his room with my laptop. i do as i am told and look around his bedroom for a bit. it looked just like it would be a normal persons bed. not saying that he isnt normal just... he is better than normal. 

he comes up with ice cream,chips,and some recording stuff. i smile. we talked on his bed for a while and i told him everything about 10 minutes ago... afterwards we record some survival games,,, 

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hey there people. so i  have so much plans for future chapters so i just needed to get this out of the way. i know this is a short chappy but it will half to do for now...

i would love to aim for 5 more votes before i make a longer chapter though.  i am kinda sick so yeah...

thanks for reading!

bia!!!

~jazzy

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