Chapter 12
Listen to Pompeii by Bastille
•Shawn•
When I saw Bella run to the boy and jump into his arms, my heart sunk. I felt jealous. Why? Because my girlfriend was jumping into this other boy arms.!
I coughed and they pulled apart. Bella wiped her eyes and the boy did the same. They walked together to the car leaving me to carry mine and Bella's stuff. I let the driver put the bags in the back and got inside the car.
I felt tired so I just leaned on the person next to me. I think it was Mahogany? But I just drifted to sleep.
•Brent•😏
When I saw Bel, she was even more beautiful. Her hair got longer. Her eyes got brighter. And her body like damn. I love everything about her. You can guess I like Bel. I did ever since I met her in high school. But when she left a small part of me knew I wouldn't see her again. But now that I saw her jump into my arms, I regret saying that.
After we got into the car, Bella sat next to me to catch up. "You already knew Shawn," she asked. I felt..broken... You could say. But I knew I wouldn't get a chance with her. Look at me!
"Brent?"
I looked up, "Huh?"
"You seemed in your own world there," Bella giggled. Man I missed her giggle. I nodded. The car came to a stop and we got out and walked into the hotel.
"Oh remember when we had sleep overs and you would talk about that girl that you like and you asked me some tips," Bella said jumping up and down. I nodded, remembering that 'girl' I liked was her.
"Yeah," I said forcing a small smile. "Are you dating her yet," Bella elbowed me playfully, wiggling her eyebrows. We walked into the elevator.
"No. It turns out she was dating some guy that's way hotter than me," I frowned. She frowned too, then smirked. "But no ones hotter than you. If she can't see that your are very special and hot ass fuck, then she's blind," she said shaking her head. She pressed the button to the 5th floor. That sent butterflies to my stomach.
'Yeah but if only she knew' I thought. We walked out the elevator into our rooms. I was sharing a room with Hayes. Nash's with Cameron, Mahogany with Aaron, Matthew with Carter, Jack with Jack, and Shawn's with Bel.
I walked into my room and laid down exhausted, even though I didn't do crap. I had to get up so I did and decided to unpack.
"Want anything from Starbucks," Hayes asked. "Mhmmmm girl," I said in the ratchet voice. (💁). "Alright," he chuckled. Wait I didn't tell him what I wanted. I got up from the floor and ran out the door. Suddenly I bumped into someone. Damn I hit my head.
"Oh lord I'm so sorry," a girl said helping me up. "No it's okay. It's my fault for running out my room to call my friend and tell him what I wanted from Starbucks," I said, making the girl chuckle.
"Well that's a mighty good reason, cause I would do the same," she giggled. I smiled, "Sorry again," I said as I finally got up. I asked something stupid, "What's your name," I asked. Stalker! "My names, Grace," she said. What a beautiful name. Duh Brent she's beautiful!
"Beautiful name, and nice to meet you Grace," I said shaking her hand. "Well thank you sir. I have to run, I'm gonna be late for work," she said and jogged to the elevator.
"Fuck," I mumbled. I got back into the room and laid on the bed. Somehow, Grace didn't leave my mind.
•Bel•
"Why are you jealous?! He's just my best friend," I yelled.
"How do I know," Shawn snapped back.
"I should be jealous because you just jumped into his arms, what do you think I would think," he snapped again.
I laughed harshly, "Okay. If that's what you think, then good for you," I said getting up walking to the door.
"Where are you going?"
"Why does it matter," I snapped.
I walked out the door and into the elevator and went to the lobby. This was our first fight, and I'll admit, we're fighting over something so stupid. I didn't want this trip to start this way, not one bit.
I walked outside the warm air hitting me. I walked to Starbucks and saw Hayes. He had to drinks and walked out. "How may I help you," the lady said. "Hello, and can I have a grande camel frappachino?"
"Sure thing. Will that be all?"
"Yes."
"Alright your total is six thirty."
I gave her the money and told her to keep the change. Once I walked out, I went around Dallas. When I was walking, I saw someone......kissing Shawn in the cheek multiple times. Shawn doesn't do nothing but record. Soon Shawn turned his face while the girl was kissing his cheek. Their lips connected.
Did he not fucking know that he has a girlfriend?! My heart started pounding. I held back the tears. I ran back to the hotel. I ran into the elevator and press the 3rd floor. I slid my back to the wall and sobbed.
This was too much for me. I jogged out the elevator and ran into someone. I didn't care who it was, I was crying into their chest. "Are you alright," he asked. I shook my head 'no'. I grabbed his shirt with my hand and just cried.
I felt like a mess. I really am a mess. I felt him carry me and place me into a bed. I wiped my eyes and sniffed. I sat up and saw it was Cameron. He smiled softly. "Are you okay," he asked, pulling a piece of hair behind my ear. I nodded.
I got up and walked to the bathroom. I looking into the mirror and I looked horrible. My eyes are red and puffy. My nose is red and stuffy. I washed my face and put my hair into a high ponytail.
"What happened?"
I sniffed, "My boyfriends always cheat on me."
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