"Yo, Aiden! You're always bragging about how you can get any girl naked, I bet you couldn't get that chick naked." Daren said, pointing to Olivia Bryant.
"No, dude! That's crazy." I replied while rolling my eyes.
"Bro, I dare you! With pics and ever...
It's currently 5:40 a.m. and I'm still with the crew. I've gotten so close to them, especially Nate. He's the cutest thing ever and boy, can he rap. The night/morning is going smooth so far; I've'nt had to deal with anything awkward other than Ava giving me the googly eyes.
"We should probably start setting up, the time is approaching." Nate says and both Nate and his friend Sam stands to leave the group, "We'll be back." Nate continues. He bends down in front of me and kisses me on the lips. "I could get used to this." he winks.
"Me too." I whisper, Not completely aware that he heard me until he looked back and winked again, making me blush in embarrassment.
"Well aren't you two the cutest?" Ava sits next to me.
"Ugh, Ava, what am I doing?" I whine.
"What do you mean, sweetie?"
"Just a few days ago I was fully head over heels for Brett. Now I'm in some other guy's arms."
"Wow, you whore."Ava jokes and playfully shoves me, "No, seriously. Did you really want to continue to date someone who is obviously cheating on you with some hookers?"
"You're right, but maybe I shouldn't have moved on so quickly. What if I'm using Nate to fill the void that Brett left, and I really don't like Nate? You know?"
"That part is up to you. Some people move on quicker than others, and some people move on quickly so they can skip the hurting phase." Ava says, "and by the sound of it, you're trying to skip the hurting phase but I can tell it's eating you alive on the inside." She continues and I lose it. Tears fill my eye quicker than water fills a bottle.
When I look up I see Nate staring down at me. He stretches his hand out for me to grab. I take it and wipe me face after.
"Nate-"
"I understand. I didn't give you time to think about this. Lets just focus on the grenades." He smiles at me. I nod and follow him to the edge of the hill. "Lets began the countdown. In 5. . .4. . .3. . .2. . .1. . .Woo!!!" We all cheer and jump around like a bunch of fools.
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Back at home I plug my iPod into my Beats Pill and indulge myself into a hot shower. Letting the steamy water run down my face and body, I began to think about my relationship with Brett and where it stands. I know I ended it with him but I regret it even though what he did was wrong and stupid as fuck.
There's a knock at my door, "Yeah?" I yell from inside the shower.
"You have company." my mom says.
"If it's Brett, tell him to go home." I reply. Wait, what? I was just complaining about wanting to see and talk to him. To give him a chance to explain and now that I've got the opportunity I'm turning him away.
"Mom!" I yell.
"What? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. Tell him to wait down in the kitchen, I'll be out in a few."
"Okay, darling."
I turn the knobs to stop the shower and dry off. Shutting my iPod off I throw my clothes on and run downstairs.
"Brett?"
"Olivia, please let me explain." He says in a rush.
"Why else do you think I'm letting you stay?" Whoa, sassy. Get it, Olivia.
"Right, okay. So I'm not going to stand here and lie to you, saying that I didn't cheat on you because I did. But I have a reason."
"Go on."
"Well, I did it because I needed to get laid and you wouldn't do it for me. You would never have sex with me and I didn't think you would ever want to."
Just as he finishes my dad walks in.
"Get the hell out of my house before I throw you out." My dad barks.
"Mr.Bryant, please-" Before Brett can finish what he's going to say my dad snatches him tall by his collar.
"Dad, wait." I release Brett from my dad's fist. "You're so shallow, Brett. I can't believe I ever fell for you after I told myself countless of times not to. I never want to see you ever again." I say through gritted teeth. "Now, daddy." I say to my father. My dad grabs Brett by his collar again and drags him outside and throws him onto the ground, hard.
Closing the door, my dad turns to me. "Olivia-Grace?" he opens his arms wide and slowly walks towards me.
"Dad, don't." I know he's going to try to bear hug me, I don't feel like being squished by his gigantic muscles. I turn to run but I'm too slow. He embraces me in the tightest hug ever. He always did this when I was younger. Everytime I'd get upset about something he'd feel horrible and bear hug me. It was nice then but now it just hurts.
He eases on the squeeze and looks me in the face, me still lifted off of the ground, "I'm proud of you, Olivia-Grace. You didn't comply to his 'needs' just because he wanted you to and you stood your own ground. That's everything a father would want his daughter to be able to do."
"Dad, this is cute and all, but you're hurting me." I giggle and so does he.
He takes a seat on the nearest long couch and places me on his lap so I can lay my head on his shoulder (also like in my childhood), "Better?"
"Much."
"Now let me tell you about your brothers. They have been pranking their teacher, constantly, and nw they have been expelled. It's all-"
"Xavier's fault." I finish his sentence.
"How do you know?"
"Let me tell you about their prankster babysitter, Xavier." I laugh. My dad laughs along and we talk about pointless things that we think will make each other laugh. It's been a while since I've been able to sit with my dad and hang out like old times. I hadn't realized how much I missed him, until now.
This chapter is hella short but I needed to update haha! Sorry for mistakes, this was a rushed chapter. I'm packing for Atlanta! I'm going to see 5 Seconds Of Summer. Been listening to She's Kinda Hot on blast and also I've been listening to Drag Me Down(1D) on repeat and I regret nothing. xx