Boom! I love you.. {Brandon Calvillo fanfic}

Chapter 1

Brandon's pov

I set up my camera and fix my hair. Today was the day I make a new vine. I love making vines. It's shows my funny side. I mean nothing by it. I don't want to offend anyone really, but I don't always plan the vine.

Usually, it starts out slow. Everyone feels awkward, but soon enough, it's like we've been doing this all our lives.

The sight of the camera can make you nervous. You don't want to mess up because you don't want to be the fool.

Actually, that's me. I'm the fool.

"Are you ready?" Jason asks. I didn't respond.

"I'm coming." I slip on my shirt and walk out to the living room. The camera was ready and we stood around. I could feel the tension in the room. It was constantly like this when with new people. It's a bipolar process. After the edits you're like, Yeah, that's funny.

"Ready?" Jason asks smirking. I nod. 

We started to say our lines. Jokes were being thrown around. After a few minutes, about ten, the camera was turned off and it was off to editing out the unneeded parts. The awkward parts.

I groan, today is not a very good day for me. Nothing bad has happened, it's just one of those days.

~Knock, Knock, Knock~

I looked up to see Jason.

"Where going out. Do you want to come?" I decide to say nothing.

"Common. You haven't been out the house in a week. Since..." I stopped him.

"Please. Don't mention it," I roll my eyes and stand up.

Jason rolls his eyes too. He stomps his foot in defense and chuckles.

"You're coming," He says. There was no arguing with him. I knew eventually he woukd win. We head out the door and drive off. I don't know where we were going, but we were going. I groan.

More like one of those weeks.

"Brandon common man. Stop being so down," Jason poked at my side. I roll my eyes.

"Who pissed in your Cheerios?" He asks groaning. I smile. I was always asked that when I was in my mood.

"It's complicated."

"Well uncomplicate it," he demands. Very tempting. Not really. I don't want to talk about it.

"Dude, grow some balls and tell us!" The other Brandon nags. I groan and cross my arms over my chest.

"Katlyyn broke up with him," My eyes shot up to Jason. He looks annoyed.

"Damn, Brandon, it's fine. She was a bitch anyway."

"That don't help," I mumble and roll my eyes.

"I'm sorry," The other Brandon said.

He was the only one in the back seat, being the quietest person ever. I was in the passenger seat being upset and Jason was driving.

"So where are we going?" I ask annoyed.

"Taking him home," Jason responded. I could see the smirk on his face.

"And after?" Jason chuckle. Oh great. That means something bad probably.

"Here you go. See you later," Brandon got out and waved. Someone was watching him through the window. How creepy.

As we pull away we went the opposite way of my house.

"Jason?" My voice was quiet, but worried.

"Well I wanna drink. So were going to a bar," I groan.

"Maybe you'll find a new girl. One who don't criticize your videos. Our videos."

"Asshole," I mumble.

"Common it's been awhile since we've been out man," he pleads. I nod, but I have a bad feeling about this.

"That's because I meant Katlyyn. I wasn't allowed to go out," I explain. Jason's eyes mocked mine.

"But you're right. I need a drink too," I agree.

I could feel the disturbance as we walked in. As soon me and Jason hit the bar I saw why I had a weird feeling while walking in.

There right beside me was Katlyyn, with some guy. His hands were up her dress and they was making out. His tounge showed down her throat.

"Here. Oh, man I'm sorry," Jason hands me a beer. My eyes were glued. I don't know if it upset me or if it pissed me off. They were having tounge sex in public.

"It don't even matter," I said taking a sip of my beer and rolling my eyes. 

"Hey he's back," Jason yelled, slapping me on the back. I smile and nod. Why should I let it get to me. Clearly she's moved on. Why can't I? I could have tounge sex with anyone I wanted now.

"Now go find someone who's not a crazy bitch," Jason smiles.

"Wish it was just that easy," I scan the room for someone ordinary.

"Wait, hey isn't that your high school crush that everyone called Angel face because her name is Angel and she's hot?" Jason asks. I look, but didn't see her.

"Where?" I ask scanning the room anxiously.

"In the back with some girl that has blue hair," Finally I seen them. They were in the way back at a table. Angel was laughing and then her friend caught me staring and pointed to me. They stopped laughing and her eyes found mine. I seen a smirk form on her face.

"Fuck," I whisper, nervously looking around for an escape.

"Common go get her," Jason says takes a sip of his beer. I took a deep breath. As I started to walk over with Jason behind me, she stands and walks over to me too.

"Hey," She says hugging me. I hug back.

"Hey. What are you doing in town?" I ask. Last I hear, Angel moved to Washington D.C. when we graduated high school, moved their to be a journalist. She was doing good. Made some front pages.

"I'm moving back. Well moved back. Me and Ellie got together to celebrate before tomorrow," Angel says smiling.

"Why what's tomorrow? And what happened to your job for the newspaper?"

"Our high school reunion is tomorrow, silly. As for my job, I was fired. Too many fresh starters out of collage. So they said," she rolls her eyes.

"You should come," She bites her lip.

"To the reunion? Tempting, but I don't wanna see people doing better than I am," I look at Jason who was talking to some girl. She was whispering in his ear which usually meant she was trying to sweet talk him.

"Better than you? Common please, Brandon," She chuckles. 

"Alright fine, but you owe me," It was always anything for this girl. I loved her back then. Maybe the feelings will emerge from the school and bite me in the ass once again.

"I better see you there," She whispers in my ear and winks. Then her and Ellie start to walk out. I follow her.

"Angel?" She turns around.

"Yeah?" She asks.

"Never mind," I smile. She winks at me again and walks out.