chapter 13

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Bradley P.O.V.

"There's nothing to talk about." Sabrina said crossing her arms at me.

"I want to know why you've been ignoring me I hate seeing you this way."

Sabrina was about to respond but her brother Josh came in.

"what is going on in here?" he asked.

Selena jumped at the sound of his voice. "N-nothing. Me and Bradley just n-need to talk, outside, right?! come on lets go."

I didn't even answer because she was pushing me out of the house.

"what was that all about?" I asked confuse.

" Nothing important just didn't want to be in the awkward dinner we were having."

"okay. Mmm.. where do I being-"

"Wait? what are you doing! I never said I wanted to talk to you."

"But you just told your brother we were going to."

"that was a lie so I could get out of there. I don't want to talk to you."

"Fine. Then I guess I will have to tell your brother."

"Are you threatening me?"

"No. Am black mailing you."

"why"

"because I want to talk to you but you wont listen to me."

"You wouldn't tell my brother."

I smirked and leaned in and whisper to her "want to bet?"

She looked up to me and looked me right in the eyes.

"No, you wouldn't."

"Alright." I said and opened the door of her house and stepped in but was quickly pulled back.

"Fine, You have 5 minutes, now talk."

"okay, but don't interrupt me."

"Just talk, before I regret it."

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Sabrina P.O.V.

"you could of just text me or something instead of waiting until I went back to school?" I said.

"I don't know. I didn't want to lose Sydney, I mean I have been with her for almost 1 year and half and I just didn't want to lose someone I love so much, plus also what I told you about my dad."

"right, but how does your father know my family?"

" I don't know, he didn't tell just said to stay away from you but honesty I don't want to lose the friendship we started."

"wait? you have a brother don't you ?"

"yea why?"

"because John..." I paused just saying my dead brothers name, bring so much memories.

"mm.. he told, the night before he died, I told him I had a project with you and he asked me for your last name, and I gave it to him. I ask if he knew you and he said he knew your brother the one that is in college, I asked him how but he said he didn't want to talk about it."

"Weird. You know now am starting to wonder if our families knew each other before."

"same, but I think we did or they did."

"why?"

"Because that Night I asked him why your brother and him weren't friends anymore his faced became peal, he changed form being happy to no emotions at all. I knew him and for him to make that face it most of been something bad or something."

"I'm going to talk to my brother about it, he is coming this weekend."

"okay."

"so are we cool?"

"sure."

He came up to me and hugged me and I hugged him back.

"good because I really miss you."

I laughed. I was about to respond when I heard the front door open and I quickly let go and faced a very angry brother. Shit.

"Mmm... get going see you at school." Bradley said unsure.

"yeah."

we hugged and said goodnight. I watched him as he started walking down the street until I couldn't see him anymore.

"That was Bradley Steven? right?" Josh asked.

I turned back to him.

"Yeah. why?"

"He just remind me of someone but I don't really remember."

"oh well."

"want to go on a ride?"

"right now? in the night?" I said confuse.

"yeah come on we use to do that back home, if would be like old times."

"fine,but we need to stop by Starbucks."

Josh was about to answer back when he was push asides by Jack.

"Did some say Starbucks?!" Jack asked all existed and acted like a little kid that wants something.

Me and Josh looked at each other and busted out laughing.

"Come on let's go." Josh said.

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Arthurs note- I made this chapter longer but decide to split it in half, I will post the other part tomorrow Chapter 14 please vote. And I don't know what else to say am very tried and about to go to sleep. Bye.
-A

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