Friday Night

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Brantley and Brittany pull into my drive way and blow the horn. I check my makeup and hair one last time before I walk it the front door.
Brantley looks hot as usual. Brittany is in the front seat where I normally sit.... That's weird. So I get in the back seat. I'm so excited, maybe me and Brantley will finally get together tonight..
We arrive at the movies and buy our tickets and go to the theater room.
I sit down hoping he will sit beside me... But he doesn't.. Brittany does, and he sits beside Brittany.. Did I do or say something wrong? Brantley asks me if I want popcorn and I say sure.. He goes to get some and Brittany follows.. I'm getting jealous...
The movie is over, and we just ride around, and Brantley finally asks "do y'all wanna go to a bonfire?" "Sure!" We say excitedly. We drive to the woods, and Brantley starts a fire... It's just us 3. I get tired and fall asleep in the truck, when I wake up, I wake up to Brantley and Brittany making out in front of the truck, trying not to cry I get out of the truck quietly. "What time is it?" I ask swallowing the lump in my throat. "2 am" Brantley answers.. He's looking at me with that look in his eye that knows I'm hurt, I'm more than hurt.. I'm broken. He's just like everyone says he is.. How could he do this? How could Brittany do this? Some friend... I believed both of them.... A tear slowly falls out of my eye... I turn around cause I don't want them to see.. I love him. I fell for him... I fell "into him"..... Maybe this is the reason I have trust issues.... "I wanna go home" I mutter as Brantley walks toward me.. "Okay" he replies.. We 3 drive home in complete silence..
I walk to my room without saying a word.. I guess people don't change, I was wrong about them both. I was led on.. I thought they cared. He had me head over heels.... Now he left me broken.. I don't understand... I'll never understand.... What did I do to deserve this? I'm done. Ive gotta find a new group of friends to hang with... But everyone's a fake and I'm depressed so I cry myself to sleep..
I dream about Brantley and then Brittany pops up in my dream and ruins it. I'm done...

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