Unexpected Affairs

Chapter 4

*FlashBack*

Today I was getting ready for the boy's show in San Francisco . I went over from San Leandro to Dublin, Debbie's house. I pulled into the driveway and used the house key she gave me anytime I needed a place to stay, wanted to come over, whatever.

"It's me Deb!!" I yelled as I stepped into the doorway. She was in the kitchen like always and said, "Hi Brooke, how are you? I've missed seeing you!!". We talked for a few minutes, I was surprised Myles hadn't heard us talking, he usually comes down stairs at least. I walked out the kitchen door I entered, leading me to the front room. I saw Myles at the top of the stair way with a shocked look on his face as a mystery girl ran quickly out the door.

"How could you? I've treated you so well Myles Parrish." Debbie came from the kitchen alarmed by my yelling and Myles' actions.

"Brooke I was totally unaware of this, I am so sorry." Debbie said as tears poured out of my eyes. I ran out the house, I sat in my car and Myles shortly ran out. I pulled and drove out quicker than he was able to make it to my window begging for forgiveness. I didn't bother allowing him to speak. I ended up not going to his show that night, I was planning on staying home miserable in thought. He texted me, Direct Messaged on both Twitter and Instagram, called, Facetimed, Ovooed, Skyped, tweeted, did anything he could possibly do to get in contact with me as much as he possibly could. My regard was more focused on my phone and everything I was receiving from Myles I was in the middle of an intersection when another car swerved into my car causing it to flip over it going all black from there.

Since my phone continuously kept receiving calls from Myles when help was brought upon me and whoever else was affected in the crash, he was calling. They found my phone, answered, asked whom he was his relation with me and the news. When I met with consciousness he was sat there with people I consider family. Show that night was canceled due to this and rescheduled to next weekend.

I had severe cuts and bruises all over my body. My left wrist was broken and shoulder dislocated. At one point everyone left the room to allow Myles and I to talk over everything. I had my eyes closed for every part of me was painful. He weeped watching me in such horrible condition.

"Brooke I--am so terr--ibbly," He couldn't get a word out without stuttering or chocking slightly on his own saliva. He cleared his throat and tried talking again. Apologizing he gave me the 'I'm sorry I'll never do it again' story but I didn't take it. Since then we hadn't talked, seen other people both unhappy. Until he texted me, indicating he made a song for me; More than Friends.

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