Chloe's P.O.V.
My heart sinks when I see Brandon on my steps because I thought he was gone for good. He was supposed to be out of my life and I can't deal with all of the pain that comes from him.
I walk up to the house and he stands up. He opens his arms up for a hug and I tried to say no but I gave in and he wrapped me up. His familiar cologne entered my nose and I made my heart ache. Its been two years and I wonder how he found me so I just go against my better judgement and let him inside.
My mom walks past us and she stops and stares at Brandon. Her eyes tear up and she covers her mouth. She looks over at my and she nods letting me know that we can go up into my room. We really need to talk.
We head upstairs and I close my bedroom door behind us and Brandon takes a seat at my desk and I sit on the edge of my bed. I look up at him and his familiar golden brown eyes are staring at me. God this eyes. My eyes travel up his arms and to his neck and I recognize the familiar tattoos and then I see my tattoo.
Brandon got a tattoo of lips in the middle of his chest and I remember why. He loved the way that I would always kiss him there every time I saw him and just the thought of us makes my eyes water.
Me: How did you find me?
Brandon: I looked on your facebook.
Me: Oh...how have you been?
Brandon: Good. How about you?
Me: Okay.
Brandon: I've missed you Chloe.
Me:Brandon...
Brandon: Chloe just hear me out please!
Me: Okay...
Brandon: I'm sorry that I left without saying goodbye but I thought that I would get in trouble for...
Me: For what?
Brandon: For loving you.
Every thing got quiet and I sucked in a slight breath and I looked straight at him. I have waited so long to here those words and it warms my heart to hear them from Brandon but I can't just let him back into my life.
We had a fling two years ago and I was fourteen and he was twenty three. Yeah I know that's completely crazy but I loved him so much. We hid in secret for about a year and when people started finding out it risked his career as a coach so he left town.
Brandon stood up and walked over to me and stood in front of me. His eyes were just mezmerizing and I looked away as a tear escaped my eye. I felt his cold hand wipe my cheek and goosebumps arrosr on my skin because I have never gotten used to his cool body temperature.
He placed his hand under my chin and lifted my head up so I could meet his gaze. He knelt down and connected our lips and it was good. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. He kissed me with so much love and passion and I did the same.
After a few minutes we pulled apart and I lokked up at him as I stood up. I looked at my tattoo and I place a gentle kiss over it.
Brandon: You don't know how much I've missed that.
Zayn stayed for an hour before he had to go help a friend with something and I stayed in my room. I can't believe he is back. What about Harry?
