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♡Pierce♡

Brooke sat in front of me, her cheeks streaked with tears.

I felt nothing.

She deserved everything she got. Not that she had actually had anything happen to her. Yet.

She was just pulling the same manipulative bullshit that she always did, this time just included tears.

I didn't believe a single stray drop that fell.

"You had help. No way you and Sofia did this on your own. We already dealt with her, she's off to boarding school because she refused to back down. Don't be that stupid Brooke, you don't have the power she has and you will go down for this," I said, leaning against her desk, my arms folded against my chest.

She sat cross-legged on her wire frame four-post bed. Her canopy was tied to the sides and she sat in the middle of her white duvet, her face in her hands.

Her shorts were tiny, she only wore a bra, but her body did nothing for me. It never really had. She still thought it did.

"I swear, Pierce. Sofia convinced me to do it. I never wanted to. I'm sorry, please forgive me," she cried.

I shrugged, "It wasn't me you fucked over Brooke. I'm not the one who gets the apology. You need to apologize to Taylor, publicly. Then openly admit what you did to the principal so they rescind her suspension," I said, not moved in the slightest by her theatrics.

She might be feeling sorry now, she might genuinely be scared of the retribution but I didn't care. How could I when Taylor had worn the shit for this. All because I had got with the wrong girl.

This was my fault and I had to fix it. Just like Niko had fixed his side of things.

I felt bad leaving without telling Taylor but she would insist on coming and that would make Brooke a nightmare to deal with.

I had to do this alone, get under her skin, and force her to do what I needed. I couldn't do that with Taylor here.

"But Pierce, it wasn't just me. And she deserved it, she stole you. We were fine before she got her hooks in. Can't I just say sorry to her and then we move on?"

I shook my head, "Wrong. And no. Who helped you and the apology. I'm here for those two things Brooke and if I leave here without them then you lose the life you love so much, same as Sofia did, same as you took away from Taylor."

I was not backing down. Neither was Brooke. She huffed and scooted off the bed. She stalked up to me, leaning against me as she reached passed to grab her phone from the desk. It was a deliberate move, a calculated one that pissed me off.

But I didn't move.

I glared at her and her lips lifted at the corner.

"I'm hers, Brooke. Always have been," I made sure she knew where I stood. Brooke rolled her eyes with a scoff. She walked away and tapped on her phone then held it out for me to see.

"There. I told the principal."

I squinted to read the email she had sent.

"Taylor didn't create the OnlyFans account. She didn't send the link. I did. I'm sorry, it was a prank and I didn't mean to. I'll take it down, Sir."

I raised my brow at her. She smirked and shrugged.

"Good enough?" She asked.

"If he removes her suspension."

"He probably will. We're good friends though so if you expect him to suspend me, then you're wrong."

I laughed dryly at that. I knew her definition of 'good friend'.