Brendyn's POV
It was Saturday night and I sat in my room putting on makeup. Jordan would pick me up for our date in about 20 minutes. After finishing, I stepped back and admired myself, my long brown hair, usually straight but now ran down my back in beautiful spirals. My makeup, nicely done and covering "the scar" made me pretty confident about tonight. I wore a mini skirt that stopped around mid- thigh and a white blouse that showed just enough cleavage to have Jordan drooling over me in no time. After a few minutes I heard a knock at the front door.Since no one else was home, I ran to the door and answered it, pulling down my skirt before opening the door. The Jordan King was standing in front of me, looking dazzling as always. He greeted me with a surprised smile and he said," Wow.. You look.. Stunning!" I giggled a thanks and walked out the door, locking it behind me.
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Jordan's POV
when Brendyn answered the door, all I could do was stare at how gorgeous she looked. I glanced at her periodically on the ride to my favorite pizza place, Lisa's Pizza's. When we arrived I opened the door For her and led the way inside. We took a seat and ordered a large supreme pizza. As we waited for the food I found my eyes scanning Brendyn's body again. When the food came I told her to taste the pizza, since she'd never been here before. She was astonished at how amazing the pizza tasted and I nodded in agreement, stuffing my face with pizza. After a while a group of boys walked in, they looked oddly familiar. One of the boys, I'd finally recognized as Jake from school, was eyeing Brendyn with lust. "See anything you like?", I hissed at him, catching his attention. He answered slyly," Yeah, actually I do. Who's the pretty lady?" The boy said gesturing to Brendyn. She blushed lightly, she looked so hot when she blushed, and then they both introduced themselves. When it was Jake's turn I interrupted him, exclaiming that she didn't need that information since she was on a date with me. I heard Jake mumble something about being jealous and it made me furious. I hopped on top of the boy and began beating the shit out of him, Stopping periodically to shake the pain out of my hand. While I did it I heard screaming and hollering but I just blocked it out. I couldn't make myself stop, seeing all the blood gushing out of his face made me hungry for more. I wasn't sure what had gotten over me. All I'd remembered was that I'd been kicked out of Lisa's and the ride back to Brendyn's was long and quiet. When I pulled up to her house I opened the door for her and walked her to her door. "I'm sorry" I pleaded," I'm not sure what'd gotten over me.. But I promise it won't happen again!". After Brendyn stated that it was fine about a million times I hushed her, putting a finger over her lips. I wanted to kiss her so very badly, so that's what I did. I kissed Brendyn for what seemed like forever before she started laughing. Confused, I'd looked up, she stated that we'd been there for merely half an hour. I blushed a little then wished her a goodnight. I returned home and found the comfort of my bed even more comforting. That night I dreamt of Brendyn...
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The Perfect Guy
Teen FictionBrendyn McIntosh was constantly looking for love in unexpected places. She looked in all the wrong places, yet still ended up with someone who she thought was the perfect guy. Boy was she wrong...