I had been silently observing everyone for a few minutes now, Alex was in the kitchen doing something while Branden and Elizabeth didn't do much.
Mr. Idiot-that would be Branden not Alex- decided to speak and I winced. He walked to talk to Elizabeth "privately". Yeah right, but much to my disapproval she agreed. They both stood and walked to a far corner of the flat where I could still see her but not hear anything.
I sighed and pulled out my phone. I tried to keep an eye on them by occasionally glancing up ,they both looked upset right then and I hoped she was telling him off. Glancing back down I scrolled through Instagram. I had posted earlier that day about Elizabeth and I's one year anniversary and my grandmother, Martha Jones, had commented saying congratulations and that she was excited for us.
I typed out a quick thanks and frowned to myself. I really wished she was here right now, she would know what to do about Branden. Sighing again I glanced up and noticed that Alex had sat down with a stack of pancakes.
He glared at me and I almost made a face at him but decided that would cause more issues. We really didn't need that so I ignored him and turned my attention to Elizabeth and Branden. She was quite upset now and Branden couldn't get a word in. That's my girl, I thought with a small grin.
That grin was quickly gone once Branden cut her off mid sentence.
With a kiss.
I was furious to say the least and I could tell that Elizabeth was as well.
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The New Romantics: Benjamin's POV
FanfictionIt was suppose to be a wonderful date with his girlfriend of one year. But now it's a day Benjamin wanted to forget immediately. IMPORTANT: Before reading this please read 'The New Romantics' by writingisbttrthnpple first. This is kinda like a seque...
