Brett's P.O.V
The next day, i sat in my room. Felicity hadn't come after me, even though i was hoping she would, and i didnt make a move to help her do the rest of her room. Which is probably why she's still working on it now.
My mum was mad when she discovered that i had painted one wall and ran out of the room, so i got grounded. But i couldnt care less right now, my mind was repeatkng yesterdays events over and over again.
The kiss was amazing, i couldnt even describe how it felt, it was so good. I also noticed that, after the kiss, when we were staring at each other, i noticed that Felicity's eyes weren't emotionless as usual. They held some kind of affection, they softened and her walls were knocked down slightly until she snapped out of if and they went cold again. But i still noticed that little glimpse which means she does care for me too, i just dont know whats stopping her from acting upon it.
Then i realised what i had done and ran out of the room. I was not about to stand and wait for her to reject me, tell me to never do that again. So im just gonna leave her alone for a while, let her come talk to me first. Im not going to avoid her, just wait for her to make the first move.
Felicity's P.O.V
Its Sunday afternoon and im still painting, the last wall thank god. I was still in slight shock about what had happened yesterday, Brett kissed me, and the strange thing was,
I kissed back?
Whenever that happened in my old schools, i would always shove that person away, never would i have ever guessed that i would kiss back. I shake my head, trying to rid of my thoughts.
"Hey, i brought some snacks for ya" Jenna's voice was heard, i turned and smiled.
"Thanks Jen" i took the can of Coke, opening it and taking a sip. Jenna looked around.
"Your doing good, the paint isnt patchy or anything, it looks nice" she grinned, looking at me.
"Its just a shame i couldnt paint any of my art on the walls" i told her, she chuckled.
"I dont want a graffiti guest bedroom, i have family that stays here in the holidays" she told me, i frowned, lookimg away awkwardly, "Im sorry that Brett didnt help you"
"Its fine, im doing fine by myself" i assured, she nodded, leaving the tray on the floor and exiting the room.
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I flopped on the couch in the livingroom after painting my room, turning the tv on when my phone rang.
"Hello" i said into the phone.
"You sound tired" Cass chuckled.
"I am, Brett left me to paint my room by myself" i told her, pulling my leg to my chest while my other foot rested on the floor.
"You poor thing" she said, "I was wondering whether you wanted to come over to mine this evening" she said.
"Can do" i replied.
"Whenever you can come over, you know where i live" she said before hanging up, i rolled my eyes. I then heard someone enter the livingroom, it was Jenna.
"Felicity, im gonna be going to work for a bit, i'll see you later at dinner" she said.
"Im heading down to see Cass in a minute" i told her.
"Okay, but please be back for dinner" Jenna replied, i nodded.
"Okay" when she left, i stood up to get a few things before heading down to see Cass.
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Broken
Teen FictionFelicity is a teenage girl. Sure, she looks fine on the outside but, on the inside, she's broken and doesnt want to be fixed. She also doesnt usually socialize with people except her best friend Cassidy. Brett is the bad boy of the school but he kee...