Chapter Two

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{ANTHONY POV}

After that long boring phone call with my mom I sat down on the couch. I turned on my phone as saw the time, 11:55a.m "Holy macaroni! I'm meeting Brandon and Amelia at 12!" I exclaimed. I jumped off the couch and ran upstairs. I took off my PJ's and quickly got dressed. I was wearing my Batman T-shirt, jeans and my red Converse high tops. I sighed then remembered - "Sh*t! I need breakfast!" I ran back downstairs, ripped open the bread, shoved it in the toaster and waited. I grabbed my phone and shoved it in my back pocket, since I was in a hurry I missed my back pocket and shoved it down my underwear which make me squeal like a little girl when the cold screen touched my butt. I slipped it out and carefully put on in my front pocket. Then my toast popped, making me jump, I grabbed it and ate it in two big bites. I ran down the hall, through the door, outside and in my car. "Keys!!" I screamed as I ran inside. I would've been locked out my house but no, I didn't lock the flipping door. I grabbed the keys to the house and the car keys and ran once again out the door, carefully locking the door this time, running outside, getting in the car, turning on the engine and speeding down the road. I checked the time on the radio, 11:57am "Seriously?" I yelled which caused a little girl walking her dog to stare through the window and raise her eyebrows. I stuck my tongue out at her and her stuck her middle finger up - this girl looked about eight and she was dressed as if she was going to a night club, her dog was wearing a DRESS and SHOES and the girl was swearing! "B*tch" I muttered under my breath. I eventually arrived outside the cafe I was meeting Amelia and Brandon in. I got out my car and looked around the parking lot, they're not even here yet. "Dammit" I whispered, and I walked into the cafe.

{BRANDON POV}

I came back upstairs with Amelia's sandwich and handed it to her. "Thanks" she said during bites. I walked over to the closet and pulled out a shirt, jeans and shoes. I got changed then went into the bathroom to brush my teeth. Amelia got up and walked over to the closet and started getting dresses too. When I was done in the bathroom I walked out the bathroom and saw Amelia standing in her underwear staring into the closet with her thinking face on. "Uhh..." I stuttered. Amelia turned round and blushed when she saw me. "Umm, sor-sorry" I stammered, still looking. Amelia laughed and continued getting dressed as if I wasn't even there. Eventually I walked over to her and mimicked the way she was standing, the way she was staring at her clothes and the way he face looked. She giggled at me and stood on her toes and kissed my cheek. "Aha!" I exclaimed and pulled an outfit out of the closet. I lay them on the bed and she seemed to like what I'd chosen. A white strapless top, a purple and black floral high waisted skirt, a black see-through cardigan and black lacy flats. I then went over to her vanity and looked at her jewellery. I handed her the Tiffany's charm braclet I gave her, a gold chain necklace with an A on it and our engagement ring - she always took it off during the night, in case it fell off. "Mm, pretty" she murmured as I clipped the necklace around her neck and handed her the bracelet and the ring. "Thanks" she said as she slipped on the ring and clipped on the bracelet.

{AMELIA POV}

"Thanks" I said as I slipped on my engagement ring and my Tiffany's bracelet Brandon gave me. Brandon pretty much dressed me this morning. I sat down at my vanity to do my makeup, Brandon had no idea what any of the pots, pallets, brushes, boxes and tubes were so he jut went downstairs. I smiled at his quirky-ness and picked up my foundation. I reached over and grabbed my Benefit concealer from my drawer and squeezed a bit onto my finger and dabbed dots around my face on any red patches and spots. I put on some blusher, eyeliner, mascara, lipstick and clear lipgloss then I wandered downstairs. "Hey beautiful" smiled Brandon who was sitting waiting for me on the couch. He was wearing a black T-shirt and a tartan shirt over it with jeans and blue Nike trainers. I smiled at him and sat down. I looked over at the clock, 11:45am. "We should probably get going" I suggested as I picked up my Juicy Couture bag and put my Ted Baker wallet inside, my iPhone and my Victoria's Secret makeup bag inside. Both my family and Brandon's family are wealthy so we're both pretty well off when it comes to money. The house we bought is large with a balcony on our bedroom, two bathrooms, a guest room, a huge sitting room and kitchen, a massive pool and a hot tub outside and not to mention the beautiful view. We both walked hand in hand to the front hall and Brandon opened the door for me, I gladly walked out and down the front porch steps and into the car. Brandon followed and sat in the drivers seat and turned on the engine, and we drove off.

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AUTHORS NOTE

On Anthony's point of view, it's morning then it goes to the one when he has to go, the same with Brandon and Amelia's point of view, it goes back in time and it builds up to the same time Anthony had to go :] (just clearing up confusion haha)

~Calla

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