Mrs. Maybe Not

Chapter 8

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It had been a whole two days since Brandon kissed me. And let me tell you, going two days thinking about everything was driving me insane.

A drunk mans words are a sober mans thoughts.

What could that possibly mean? Maybe I'm new to this whole love thing, but I'm pretty sure you don't fall in love with someone after a few weeks of them being in your presence.

But how did that explain my love for Brandon then? Was it just because he kissed me. But even James had said that we were always staring at each other like we wanted each other. 

Stop over thinking it all. I tell myself. I mean look at Romeo and Juliet they fell in love after just looking at each other. But they did die. Okay, maybe that wasn't the best example. 

I bury my head into the pillow on my bed and groan. 

"I'll come back if now isn't a good time." James laughs from the doorway.

I look over at him and roll my eyes, "If only you knew."

James smirks, "Oh baby I know."

I sit up and throw the pillow, "Wait, how do you know about Brandon and I kissing?"

James runs in, slamming the door shut, and throws himself onto my bed, "I was talking about something else darling. But this is news to me. Now tell me!"

I grab another pillow and bury my head into it again, "Please leave. You shouldn't know." My voice comes out mumbled but I know James can make out what I'm saying.

James lets out a low laugh and then the pillow is pulled away from my face. "I should have made a bet! I would have won! I knew that you guys would be kissing soon! Ugh, why didn't I make a bet?"

Sitting up, I look over at him, "James?" He looks over at me, "Please shut up. This is a problem. What is Ashley finds out?"

"What if Ashley finds out what?" A female voice asks, the door opening even more.

"The awesome present, Brittney got you! She was telling me all about it. So boring to a guy. But you will probably like it, you're pretty boring." James smirks at her, and throws me a look telling me to play along.

"James, be quiet I don't want her to know until it's all ready." I scold him.

Ashley raises an eyebrow, "Are you sure this doesn't have anything to do with kissing my Brandon? And before you deny it, I know you kissed him. I overheard everything. Also, I can tell when someone is lying. Some people cal me the human lie detector."

"Yet, you are someone who lies more than the whole world combined." James hisses at her, getting off the bed and inches away from her face.

"If you lay a hand on me James Daniel Bryer, I swear you will be 6 feet under." Ashley snaps at him, grabbing him by the wrist.

I jump off the bed and pull James back, "Don't touch him."

Ashley smirks, "Oh so you are gonna bang both brothers. Sorry honey but Brandon doesn't play that way. I don't know about James here. Maybe he likes it."

"It's people like you, that need to jump off a cliff." I snap at her, getting super pissed off at her. "I ran away from a demon. I won't put up with another one. I'm leaving."

I knew Brandon was at work, and wouldn't be able to stop me this time, and James was in too much of shock to do anything. Quickly, I shoved everything into my bags and ran off to the front door. Since I had gotten here, I had condensed everything down to two suitcases, and a backpack.

And with that, I started walking away from the house of even more abuse, although it still wasn't as bad as Caleb.

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I didn't remember the way back to the airport, and just started taking random turns. It seemed like days later, but I knew it was only hours. The sun was disappearing, and it wasn't getting harder to see my surroundings. 

After another ten minutes of wandering around, I gave up and took a seat on the dry grass. Pulling out my phone, I sighed in relief when I saw I had 67% battery life, and service. I pulled up Google Maps and groaned, when I saw I was no where close to where I should have been heading. And there were no main roads, anywhere near me.

Well, this is just great. I think to myself. Alone, cold, and lost.

I pull out my two of my hoodies, and make one into a pillow, while placing the other one over my body, like a blanket.

I closed my eyes, but tears still pushed through them and ran down my face. But slowly, I felt myself falling into a deep sleep.

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Caleb's P.O.V

"What do you mean she lost Brittney?" I snap at the two goons in front of me.

"Sir, the girl who took Brittney in, well she made her mad and your lady ran out of the house. No one has found her yet." The fatter one responds.

"Bring that spotter here. Fly her in. I want her here in the next 24 hours. If she isn't you guys will be 6 feet under. Now go." I order.

They walk out and I smirk. My mother walks in and smiles down at me, "You've done well, Caleb. She will be home soon. And she will get what is coming for her."

"Of course Mother. She will wish she never ran away." I laugh.

My mum shakes her head, "I just don't understand why she would run out on her family. I mean you've even threatened to harm her family, yet she doesn't care. There has to be more."

She knew exactly why. I mean she was the cause of most of it. But she wouldn't take the blame for it.

"I don't know mother. But whatever the reason was, she will regret it the second she walks through those doors." I chuckle, twirling a pencil.

My mother kisses my forehead, "She will be home soon. And then we can go on with the plan."

And with that my mother walks out of the room, leaving me to think about everything that is about to go down.

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A.N

Alrighty, so there's probably gonna be quite a few updates because it's SPRING BREAK! Also, is it weird that Caleb is my favorite character to write about? He's like super evil from what you guys know... But Lucifer was also evil but he had a sad background... JUST SAYING!

Anyways... Hope you enjoyed!

-Kawa