Part 15

19 3 1
                                    

I wake up in the middle of the night crying, it is super dark. Brock sits up. "Hey are you okay?" He asks I can hear the worry in  his voice. I just nod my head. "What happened?" He asks, grabbing my hand. I can't tell him I had a dream that he killed himself.

"I had a dream that my parents died?" I say, but it sounds more like a question.
"Shhh, it's fine. I'm sure they are alright." He says while pulling me in a hug and stroking my hair. "Hey, Maddie? I have something to tell."

"Ya," I ask.

"I-I think t-that I love you." He says stuttering. I smile because he sounds so cute. Than it hits me. He just told me that he loves me.

"You think?" I say.

"Fine. I love you Maddie." I smile huge.

"I love you too." I say and kiss him.

Brocks P.O.V.

"I love you too." Maddie says, and I feel the happiest I ever felt. Then she kisses me. I bite her bottom lip asking for permission, she accepts and I smirk against her lips, and she smiles. Our tongues get tangled together fighting for dominance. Of course mine won. We kiss for like five more minutes than fall back to sleep on the couch.

Maddies PO.V.

I wake up the next morning laying on Brock. He is shirtless, and it makes me blush, even though he can't see me. Than he stirs awake. I pretend like I am looking at my phone. Its 10:46 a.m. "Hey," he says, hugging me.

"Hey," I reply. "So what do you want to do?" I ask. He shrugs. "I have to go take a shower. You take one in the one over there. And I can get you some of my dads clothes. My dad is pretty small, and your muscular. So it'll work." I say and give him a peck on the lips, and show him where the shower is. Than I tell him to wait and I go and get some of my dads clothes.

After I am showered and dressed. I go and make breakfast. Than we spend the rest of the day watching movies.

I wake up the next day for school. Once we get to school I see Ethan glaring at Brock. As I walk past he whispers in my ear. "He's not good Maddie. Asks any of his old girlfriends." I flinch and Brock squeezes my hand. I don't think he even heard what Ethan said. But what he said defiantly scared me.

"Hey Brock?" I say we are walking home from school together. He squeezes my hand. "Yeah?" He questions back.
"How many other girlfriends did you have before me?"
I feel him stiffen. "That doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is that I'm with you." I frown.

------
The next day at school I am walking into the cafeteria looking for Brock. I don't see him so I start walking towards Jasmine. While I am walking I walk past a couple kissing in the corner.

I gag in disgust. I know that Brock and I kiss. But not like that in public. Wait, Brock? I look back and I see that the boy that is kissing some blonde haired soccer player, I recognize her from one of my classes. Well she is kissing Brock.

I try not to cry in the the cafeteria where everyone can see me. So I throw my food away and walk out the doors. As soon as I am outside the doors I take off running down the hall.

I reach the end of a hallway and I lean against a locker, than I start sliding down it until I am sitting on the floor. I cry for a minute. Than I hear footsteps coming. So I quickly wipe away my tears.

I look up and see Ethan. He is smirking. "I told you so." He says.
"Wow, that is totally what I wanted to hear right now." I say, sarcastically.
"Okay, well I was. He does this all the time. This is how it happens. He tells them he loves them. That is the first sign he is getting tired of you. Than he starts kissing other girls. You know just for fun. Okay I admit that I do that too sometimes. But not when I have a girlfriend. Than he brakes up with you. He has never had anyone brake up with him." Ethan looks up at me, he was looking at the floor. "I have an idea. You go march in there right now and brake up with him."

I follow Ethan back into the cafeteria. I see Brock and that girl still in the corner. But they are only flirting now.

I walk up to him, grab his arm, and spin him around. He seems shocked. But I still start screaming. "What in the world is happening?" I scream. I don't like cussing so, Ya that's the best I can do. He is about to reply but I cut him off, when I see that he is smirking. "Oh, sure, think this is funny!" I scream. "We are threw!" Than I run out of the cafeteria.

******
A/N: Hey guys! How many of you where expecting that? That's the reason I haven't updated recently. I couldn't decide when or how they should brake up.
How do you think Brock will react?
Anyway. Since I haven't updated recently. I would like to thank everyone that still reads my book. Vote and comment!
Bye!!!

ChangeWhere stories live. Discover now