chapter Four

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Brooke's POV
I Wake up with a head ache trying to remember shit from yesterday. We had an argument because he was using me for some girl which pissed me off expecially on my BIRTHDAY I'm still mad.

I mean who does that oh wait, that crazy ass in the fucking living room. I got out the bed walked to the door to see if I could hear anything ....... All I hear is the TV.

I walked out and I see him asleep on the couch I grab a blanket and cover him up. I turn the TV off but when I turn around he's sitting up." Thanks" he days looking at me " welcome I guess I don't want you to freeze " I say back and sit down on the chair next to him.

We sit there in a comfortable silence for a while "Are you hungry " he asked walking to the room to get a black T-shirt from the dresser seeing all the tattoos he has made my mouth go dry . he walked past me and grabbed keys "come on" he replys walking to the door " um ok ig" I say quietly I follow him to his car he opens the door for me such a gentleman I mently slap my self .

We get in and sit in silence once again." Umm so were r u
We going " I said breaking the weird silence that we had " a small restaurant outside of town it's for your birthday day I mean I fucked your birthday up and I'm ...... Sorry Brooke for what I did to you" he said looking at me and the road " ig it's ok " I pushed out with a fake smile.

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