My Brother's Ex Bestfriend

Chapter 1

CHAPTER 1

{Isabel Wood}

A voice laughs, "you should've broken up with Isabel at prom as we planned. Revenge is revenge."

What?

"I told you, I'm confused," I hear Theo. No.

"Theo, you said you don't love her. you'll get over it. You want revenge on Isaac, right?" The voice sighs.

"James, it's not that easy. I want revenge but I said either junior prom or her senior prom," Theodore groans.

"I don't understand why you didn't do it at the junior prom. She has been so clingy," James chuckles.

I can't hear anymore.

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~How it started~

{Theodore Miller}

No fucking way.

I walk over to my 'best friend' and pull him aside.

"Are you serious? You stole my prom date," I narrow my eyes.

He looks over at her and then back at me, "Diana wanted to go with me."

"And you said yes?" I ask, annoyed.

She was supposed to be my date today but she canceled out of nowhere. I thought she was sick so I ended up telling another girl to come with me. Turns out she canceled because of my dear best friend.

"Yeah. You didn't even care who you went with as long as she was hot," he huffs.

"Okay and? I was actually looking forward to going with her, you asshole," I glare.

He groans, "can't you go with her next year? Senior prom is better than junior prom anyway."

"That's not the fucking point, Isaac. The point is; you are my best friend and taking the girl I was going to take is a dick move," my voice is getting louder but I don't care.

"Since when do you care about that? All you care about is having an attractive girl with you and you have many," he points out. Okay, that may be true.

"It doesn't fucking matter! I wanted to take Diana," I exclaim.

He sighs, "is it really that big of a deal? Get over it, Theo."

He walks away. Get over it? Fuck him!

"Damn. You're going to let him get away with that?" A voice calls out from behind me.

I turn and look at James for a second, "I'm just confused."

"About what? He stole your date. Aren't we supposed to be best friends?" He tilts his head.

He is right. Isaac and I have been friends since we were kids. We met James in freshmen year and even though we have other friends, the three of us have just been closer than the rest.

I groan, "I don't know what to do."

"Revenge. You can't let someone get away with that," he smiles.

"But he is our best friend. I am not going to ruin our friendship over a girl," I shrug.

He looks at me like I'm dumb, "he didn't think of that when he stole your date."

That's true. "So, what am I supposed to do?"

He smirks, "I'll help you figure it out."

I nod and we both go back to the prom.

We have to figure something out soon because school ends in two weeks.