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

Chapter 3

Brandon's pov

I stood in my room, naked. Angel was asleep on my bed. I slip on my boxers and sat beside her. We had an hour till our reunion. I hope she don't wake up. I really don't want to go, but I mean it would make her happy.

"Brandon?" I look up to see Jason. Thank god I was in my boxers and wasn't naked.

"What?" I whisper.

"It's almost time to go," He says making me groan.

"I know. So are you and Ellie a thing now or what?" His mouth turned into a big grin.

"Maybe. What about you and Angel?" He winks at me.

"No, I just had sex with her. Of course were dating dumbass!" I roll my eyes. He's suck an idiot sometimes.

"GET OUT!" I hear Angel scream. Jason quickly shut the door. I just stare at her.

"Sorry. It's because of some things that has happened," I take her hand.

"What things?" I ask looking at the floor.

"My mother's boyfriends friends used to watch me as I slept. More than that, but I was sleeping when all the pain happened," her voice sounded like it shattered. I say nothing.

"I'm sorry. Should I go?" It took me a second to respond. Before I could say anything she was up on her feet getting dressed.

"No. Wait Angel don't go," She turns around and smiles.

"I wasn't going anywhere anyway."

***

It's now 6:30 pm. Angel still decided to drag me to the high school. Along with Jason and Ellie. We tried to talk her out of it, but no use. Once we got there everyone stared at us.

"Why is everyone staring?" I whisper to Angel. She shrugs.

"Maybe cause were fucking famous," Jason winks chuckling a little.

Oh yeah. Vines.

Finally after few minutes people went back to whatever they were doing.

"Hey Brandon," I look up to see my first girlfriend Amanda. The first girl I fell in love with. Who also cheated on me with a girl. I was crushed when that happened. She was my life. And it was torn apart in minutes. We had planned on getting married and starting a family.

"Oh. Hi," I manage to say. To many memories were coming back. I loved this girl dearly back then. Now I just hated her guts.

"Miss me much?" I wanted to run out of that place and lock myself in my room, but I couldn't. I had promised Angel.

"No," I said sipping my beer. I was looking around the room for anyone else who looked interesting enough to talk to.

"Excuse me. I'm a model now so how could you not? I got my tits done and my ass done. It costed a lot," she has a jersey accent now liked she used to always talk about. I looked over to Angel who was watching my direction.

"I'll bend over so you can see how nice my ass is," And she did. Everything showed due to her not wearing any underwear.

"That's nice," I mumble uncomfortablely. I watch Angel stomp in my direction. I clear my throat to speak.

"Okay, lets get one thing straight. I'm dating someone and just like high school, you're still a whore," She gasps and slaps me in the face. Angel's face lights up.

"Excuse me, bitch. Don't touch him," Angel says crossing her arms over her chest.

"Ew, it's you," Amanda smirks. Angel flips her off.

"If you don't mind me and MY boyfriend have things to do. And looking at your plastic ass is not one of them," She takes my hand and pulls me away.

"You okay?" She asks me. I smile and nod.

"Like I'm not used to it," I shrug.

"Hey, you okay?" Jason asks putting his hand on my shoulder. I nod.

"I just need to leave. Meet me at home," I say walking away. No one follows me. That I know of.

Once I walked outside I seen my worst nightmare. A group of guys that I had problems with all through high school. They mainly bullied me physically because I used to date Amanda.

"We've been waiting, Brandon. I heard you called my girlfriend a whore!" Fuck me. Damn it, Brandon. What did you do? Inside I was screaming at myself. How did I not think Amanda and Clyde were together still. They had kids.

"Common guys," Before I knew it, I was lying on the ground getting punched by about five men. After give blows my face was numb and I only knew they were hitting me because the noises they made when giving the effort.

"HEY! GET THE FUCK OFF OF HIM!" I hear Jason yell.

Once the guys got off of me I turned over on my left side and kinda curled up into a ball. My face was hidden and my hands clenched my stomach. They kicked me and punched me anywhere they could. I was in too much pain to stand or move anymore than I had. I was also embarrassed.

"Brandon you okay?" I hear Angel say. I want to believe I was dead, but I know I'm not. I really wish I was. I want to be dead so bad right now. I never have wished it so badly in my life, but right now I did for some reason.

Maybe it was that my girlfriend just seen me get my ass kicked or that I let them. I faded everything out and just listened to the thoughts in my head. I was driving myself mad fun the over thinking thoughts.

"Get up you idiot!" I scream to myself, but I don't move.

"Brandon, olease get up," I listen to Angel beg.

"JASON!" She screamed. I didn't understand why she yelled his name. I was still alive. Jason put his two fingers on my neck to feel my pulse.

"Well?" Ellie asks.

"He's still alive," I hear someone smack someone. I finally got enough strength to sit up.

"Fuck," I groan. My head is ponding so bad. Angel sighs.

"You scared me, you dick!" She hugs me.

"Here, let me help you up," Jason says holding out his hand. I take it.

"Can we go home now?" I whine.

"Okay," Angel says smirking.

"So what happened? Why did they start kicking your ass?" Jason askes, grabbing Ellie's hand.

"I called Amanda a whore," he nods and a smile appears on Angel's face.

"Who's that?" He asks with a raised eyebrow.

"His first love," Angel replies, giving me a big grin.