I haven't uploaded in a LONG TIME. Sorry for the wait :( I'm pretty frusrated on the Harry Potter movie since it isn't playing in my town anymore :(( So I'm pretty pissed. Now I got to wait until November to see it :( But, I'll wait :) So here is the chapter you've been waiting for! PLEASE COMMENT, VOTE, FAN!!! I am wondering if this should be in the Watty Awards ;)
CHAPTER 1
I run inside and I grab my keys quickly and soon drove off. I opened up the big gates and soon flew out of the property. I spotted Bradon's car and I flew up by it. I get on the left lane while fixing my glasses. He glares at me.
"Don't talk to me right now," he says coldly. I growl.
"This is so childish!" I yell. He rolls his eyes and takes off on the green light. I do the same.
We drove for five more minutes until we saw a nice, modern looking house that was suppose to be Drake's house. We both get out of our cars and we race to the door. I was behind Bradon as he was really grinding his teeth, not trying to scream. I grab his shirt but he whips my hand off.
"Don't Bradon!" I yell. Bradon slams through the door and sees Drake sitting down and watching T.V. Drake spots Bradon. He was frozen, but then he makes a quick move out to the backyard. Bradon races after him.
"No! Don't!" I yell. I jump over the stuff that hits the ground. My glasses go with them. I push open the door and Bradon was punching Drake like it was no big deal. Drake winced in pain and he lets out a growl.
"Don't! I told you! Don't!" Drake yells. My hands shake as blood trickles down Drake's cheek. I scream.
"Stop it! Stop it! I can't take it!" I cry. I run on Bradon and I knock him out. Drake grabs my hand.
"Thank you," he says. He pants heavily. My eyes water.
"If you didn't tell than you wouldn't have to go through it," I say to him with a trembling voice, not wanting anybody to be in pain. Drake stares at me for a long time.
"But if I didn't tell, you would never be happy. And no one would know you well," he says to me. He begins to close his eyes, as he passed out on the grass.
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I didn't expect sitting in the hospital hallway, hoping one of the boys will wake up. This wasn't, at all, what I excpected. I lost my glasses, my fake glasses. I knocked out Bradon. Drake passed out. This is just so overwhelming. And it is all for me? Why must I be a part of this? My mind was churning with thoughts as I began to get closer and closer to reality. But a nurse made me lose my tain of thought as she said.
"Drake it awake and wants to see you. Bradon is also awake," she says to me with a fake smile. Acting like she liked me but really she hates my living guts because both boys are injured because of me. I sigh.
"Thanks." I get up and I look at both rooms. I didn't know who to choose, but finally I did. Drake. I walk into his room and there was a bandage wrapped around his head. He smiles when he sees me. I smile back and then I sit by his bed.
"How do you feel?" I ask with concern. He smiles.
"I am feeling better. Emma there is something I need to tell you-"
"Don't! It's not your fault," I tell him. He grins.
"That's not what I was going to say," Drake says to me.
"What were you going to say?" I question. Drake takes a deep breath.
"Bradon tried to cover it up," Drake says with a sigh. I grin.
"Wha-what?" I ask. My heart was torn.
"That's not true!" I yell. A small tear falls down from my cheek.
"He told everyone. He found out," Drake says with a sad look. I froze, because I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
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