Aunt Dinay comforted me throughout the night while I was crying my eyes out. I don't think I'd ever cried this much. "It's okay sweetheart he was a jerk anyway, you deserve better". Aunt Dinay supportively said. "I know but he was the one and only... Brandon Hayes". I said dropping onto the bed and weeping. "Why don't you eat dinner before you go to sleep, Kelsey, you're going to starve in the middle of the night". "Fine, but I won't be eating much". "Okay, now get downstairs". For dinner we had potato soup and ciabatta bread. Aunt Dinay had coffee and I had warm milk. For desert she made blueberry muffins. "Thanks for a delicious dinner Dinay, I'll be sleeping now see you tomorrow". "Goodnight darling, sleep tight". As I was about to place my head on my silk cushion my mom made when I was 6, I heard a knock on the door. I creeped downstairs and saw that Aunt Dinay was talking to the ultimate loser: Brandon Hayes. "I just wanted to check on Kelsey and see if everything was alright, we had a pretty rough day and I just wanted to smooth it out with her". "I don't know she's asleep but I can check if she's unable to wake up". Aunt Dinay replied. I quickly ran up to my room and pretended to snore. Aunt Dinay checked on me and saw that I was "asleep", and went back to send Brandon away. "Sorry dear she's asleep and I'd hate to wake her up, come back some other time okay, have a goodnight". Wow, should I consider the fact that he wanted to check if I was okay? No, no that's crazy, he's a lousy person.
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Shaken Love
RomantizmHey, I'm Kelsey and I live in a mansion in Hollywood. I work with celebrities but there's one who stands out for me the most, Brandon Hayes. This is my story of love drama and betrayal.
