I wake up the next morning with barely any sleep. It's really hard to open my eyes. Including my black eye, which really hurts cause of that idiot. I hate him now, soo much. I wish he would die in a hole with his girlfriend, or should I say fuck buddy. Then he could do it till he dies. Ugh. I get up out of bed and head to the bathroom. I open the door and look in the mirror. Eww I think to myself. I walk out before any more bad thoughts come to my mind. I walk to the kitchen and see this note on the counter top. I pick it up and read it. It says; Bree, you have a orthidontics appointment today, let your sister take you because she told me everything. I'm so sorry I wasn't there. Bracey, take Bree to her app. and make sure you get to school on time. The app. isn't until 2. So you don't need to worry about that. I love you girls and I'll see you when I get home. I put the paper back down and look at the clock. Ugh it's only 9:30 I think to myself. I walk back to my room and turn on the televison. I grab my laptop and go on facebook. I log in and I have 100+ notifications. I don't even wanna look at them. I click on it and read all of them. Most of them are from games, but then I come to this one. Bentley Scott tagged you in a post. I read the post and I break down in tears. It said; Bree Acres is the worst person in the world. She tricked me into having sex with her. What a slut, don't hang out with her. Or she'll trick you too.
I slam down my laptop screen and cry my eyes out. Could my life get any worse? I think. I close my eyes and go back to sleep. Wishing this was all a dream. I wake up to my tv, with Snooki & Jwoww blaring. I look around and see my laptop on my bed. Was it a dream? I open the laptop and brace myself for what I'm about to see. I look, and yeah it wasn't a dream. I close my computer and put it on my desk. I just wanna go back to sleep and never wake up. Why did I have to go on that date with Bentley? Why? Just because of one simple little stupid "date" my life has been turned upside down. Thanks to that cunt. I take my blankets off me and get out of bed. Not wanting to leave the warmth. I saunter to the kitchen and eat my feelings. I'm one of those girls who eat and eat and not gain a single pound. I find all the food I can gather and sit on the couch. I grab the clicker and switch the televison on. I go through the guide and see what's on. Blah blah blah Spongebob blah blah Teen Mom. Grr. I see this movie and its called Simple Love. (It's not a real movie that I know of) I turn to that and watch it for like 15 minutes. By now I'm crunchin on popcorn and chocolate ice cream. "Why can't I find a lover like him!?!?!" I cry out. I throw a piece of popcorn at the televison. Bracey walked in when I did that. "Hey Bree, you okay today?" I look at her with hate in my eyes. "I guess not, well you need to get ready for you appointment." "But it's only 1." "Your app. is at 2. Now get you ass up. I'm not gonna deal with you today." I get up and walk to my room. "Geeze, somebody is PMSing." "No, I'm sorry. Just a long day." I nod and enter my room. I close the door and freshen up by getting in the shower.
I get out of the shower and put some clothes on. I don't even wanna leave the house. I exit my bathroom and room and enter the kitchen. "Bracey, I'm ready to go." She gets up and walks with me to the car. She starts the engine and drives me to the dentist. On the way there, my favorite song comes on the radio. Wanted by Hunter Hayes. I love him and that song. Right now, I would just love somebody to sing that to me. Cause I feel used and neglected. We enter the office and I sign in. We sit down and I wait for my name to be called. "Bree Arces?" I look up from the magazine I was reading, get up and head towards the door. Just before I enter, Blake Scott enters. I look at the door, because doesn't everyone wanna see who comes in. He looks at me and smiles. I continue walking with a blank expression on my face and enter the room. I sit down on the long chair thing. I lean back and wait for my doctor to come back.
I wait for like 5 minutes, till I hear my name. I turn around, and see it's Blake. "May I help you?" "Is it true?" "Is what true, aren't you supossed to believe your brother?" He has a guilty look on his face. "Is it true you guys did it?" I get up. "Really? No, I'm not some slut dirt bag you can pick up and use again. Your brother really hurt me. I had a huge crush on him. Look," I point to my eye. "look what he did to me." He looks at the ground, "I'm sorry Bree." "Why would you be sorry. It just proves I can't trust any other guy for now on." He turns, "I won't tell anyone what you just said." "You better not. Cause if my life gets any worse, well. Let's just say..." My doctor walks in, and Blake walks away. I sit down again.
My doctor tells me I'm having my braces removed. Yay. They start the process and I just sit there, thinking about the convorsation I just had with Blake, Blake Scott. The boy who is a twin to the boy who has just about ruined my life. About, maybe an hour. They tell me their off. Yay, free of braces now. I don't have to worry about spitting on everything, or food getting stuck in them. The doctor hands me a mirror and I look. I look in the mirror, and I don't look that bad. Just remove the black eye and I'm pretty. Not perfect, but pretty. I get up and walk out of that section of the room. I open the door and meet face to face with Blake. "Hi." "Hi." "Um, I'm sorry for what happened earlier." He smiles. "It's nothing." "Hey, you got your braces off!" I smile, "So did you!" He smiles. I join eyes with him for just a second. Then, I look at the ground, blushing. "Well, I should go." He looks back at me. "Yeah, me too." I walk towards the door. He grabs my wrist, "You gonna be at school tomorrow?" "Probably not. I kinda don't wanna be called any names." He frowns. "That I know of, nobody was talking about you today." I turn to face him and shake his hand away. "That's because I wasn't there." And with that, I turn and head out the door.
I finish all the signing out and everything, and we head home. I check facebook on my phone and see Blake messaged me. 'What's your number?' 'Why?' 'Cause I wanna know.' I message him my number. 'Thanks.' I get a text from Blake. "I'm sorry about everything, and I don't want you acting like your were today around me because of my brothers' actions." "Like I said, I'm sorry. It's gonna take a long time before I can trust some one, practicully a boy." "Well, hopfully that'll change." He stops texting me with that. What is that supossed to mean? I just forget about it and enter the house. I just wanna go back to sleep and be happy that I'm brace free!
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A/N Sorry this chapter is so short. I have writers block and can barley think of anything for this chapter. So yeah. (:
