Chapter 10

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Mackenzie's POV

It was the next morning after mine and Brandon's encounter yesterday. A lot of thoughts crossed my mine in the middle of the night. I didn't know who to believe.

Hope was my friend when we were kids, and she used to always tell me the truth. But Brandon had open up to me when I first met him, it felt like I could trust him then.

I don't know anything anymore to be quite honest. I talked to Destiny last night and I think I cried more then I thought I would.

I contemplated on calling Brandon to talk to him, but I wanted to wait. I just wanted to sort things out with him. But I don't know if I can trust him.

Just then, it was like he could hear my thoughts his name popped up on my phone screen.I hesitated before picking it up.

"Hey." I said, my hands shaking.

"Oh good you answered this time. I was so worried that you were still mad at me." He said relieved.

"I never said that I was not mad at you." I said with a hint of anger in my voice.

"Okay can you just meet me at the coffee shop? I just want to talk to you." He asked with a pleading tone in his voice.

"Ugh fine." I sighed and got up out of bed to get changed.

"Okay I will see you there, bye." He said happily.

Once I ended the call I put on a nice outfit. I put on a white top, a white and black pull over since it was a little windy out. Then I found some jeans and knee-high brown boots.I went over to my dresser and found this cute gold necklace.

I quickly curl my hair and put some light makeup on and pulled my bag over my shoulder.

My mom wasn't home because she was at work but I wrote a note just in case. Even though she didn't care about me, I wanted to do it anyway.

I guess I was stalling myself because I don't want to face Brandon. I just don't know what to say to him.

He is probably going to tell me that he doesn't have feelings for her and blah blah blah.

When I get there I see him sitting in a booth in the back of the shop. He smiles at me, and I just sit down across from him.

"Hey do you want a drink?" He asks.

"No I'm okay. Why did you want me to come here here?" I ask

"I wanted to talk to you about what Hope said about me and her." He had a serious look in his face, and was nervously rubbing the back of his neck.

Here we go he is going to say that he can't be my friend because Hope doesn't want him hanging out with me.

"Okay then talk."

"Well first I didn't ask Hope out, I wouldn't do that to you because I know that you don't like her. I don't have her number because why would I want to talk to her. Also I would never say that I am just your friend because I feel sorry for you. I really do care about you and I don't want you to be mad at me. Just please believe me, I love to talk to you and hear your funny story's." He laughed and took my hands in his.

"I just want things to be the way they were. Please I want you to trust me. Do you?" He looked at me with desperate eyes.

My heart broke for him, I felt so bad. If we weren't in a coffee shop with people looking at us I would start to cry.

"Yeah I do, I believe you. I guess Hope was just trying to get to me." I smile at him, and looked at my feet so he wouldn't see me blushing.

"Besides I like someone else." He just stared at me with his beautiful white teeth, and dimples.

"Oh well do I know this girl?" I asked.

"I don't know, you might." He said, trying not to laugh.

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A.N/ Hey guys here's a new update!! I hope you like it. This is just my Easter present for you. I hope you are having a good Easter so far! So comment, like and vote! Bye!!

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