BREE:
Marcus's kiss caught me by surprise. His lips were hard and chapped and I tried to push him away many times but he just pushed me harder into the lockers.
I heard a gasp from somewhere and I looked around.
Chase was there, holding a parfait. The more he saw, the more my parfait got crushed between his clenched fists.
I freed my arms from Marcus's grip in another attempt to push Marcus away. Turns out I didn't have to. Marcus's force was lifted from my body abruptly. I saw Chase lifting Marcus by his collar, his eyes a fiery gray. The once hazel eyes that belonged to Chase, are now clouded by Spike's anger.
"What are you doing, Chase?" Marcus asked in a scared tone. "And when did you get strong?"
I ran to Chase's side and put a hand on his shoulder. "Relax, Chase," I whispered.
He visibly relaxed and the hazel color returned to his eyes. He threw Marcus into a trash can.
"Chase-"
"Save it, Bree." Chase shook his head. "I don't want to hear it." He shrugged my hand off of him and walked past me.
"Wait! Chase!" I tried again. He didn't respond. I knew that I had hurt him. Badly. But it really wasn't my fault, was it? No, Marcus kissed me, not the other way around. I didn't even kiss back! But Chase doesn't know that.
Oh, God. I have a lot to clean up, now. Chase will probably be mad at me for forever, now. And I doubt he'll accept my apology. Honestly, even to me it's pretty lame. But what will I tell him? Ugh, now I've got to plan.
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Good vs. Evil
FanfictionMarcus has always loved Bree, but Chase keeps getting in the way. Will he have to to go to drastic measures to make her his? And what about Chase? Will he finally come to terms with his jealousy? Is it really pointed at Bree? All will be revealed in...
