Adapt To Changes (Book 2)

Chapter 34: Brendons Heartbreak.

It has been two hours. Two hours filled with me planning how I'm going to pull this whole paint thing off. Charlie sadly had to leave. That left Brendon, me, Ryan, and Sarah with little miss Angie. So basically, three against two.

In those two hours, I came up with a killer plan. Angie had fallen asleep on one of the pool chairs under the balcony. If I stand on that balcony and pour the paint on her there, it's a direct hit. I dried off, casually walked inside, and walked up the stairs. I pull out the jug of paint that Ryan had slid under my bed. In the jug was bright blue paint. I chuckle and slosh it around before standing up.

I slowly walk to the balcony and sigh at the door leading to it. I start to think about what would happen if this whole thing didn't work. Angie would stay here and whine about it. I sigh and quietly open the glass door. I step out and look down at everybody. Brendon was too busy talking to Sarah to notice me but she and Ryan noticed. Ryan sees the jug and gives me a thumbs up. I walk closer to the balcony and look down at Angie who was laying out straight and staring up.

I close my eyes and think for a moment. This could go really well or really bad. If I do it quick, then it will be over with. I screw off the cap and prop the milk gallon up on the railing. Without thinking I tip it upside down, letting the thick, blue paint drop onto her.

She gasps and sits up. The blue paint continues to fall into her, getting in her hair. Brendon turns to her and his mouth drops open. He looks up at me in disbelief. I look down at Angie, not wanting to see his face. The last drop drops down and hits her on the nose. She shoots up and points at me.

"That's it! You took this way too far, you fucking bitch!" I smirk and throw the empty jug at her. Brendon just stands there in shock.

"I have put up with your bullshit for way too long! I'm done! I'm so so done!" She says, wiping the paint off her face. She looks back at Brendon who's eyes were so wide, they looked like they were about pop out. "Oh, and I'm done with you too! I can't stand your voice, your lifestyle, your daughter, you! Can't you see that?!" He looks at her in shock. "I never fucking liked you." She hisses. He then quickly gets out of the pool and speed walks over to her.

"Angie wait, we can't talk about this!" He pleads. She full on slaps him. He groans and rubs his face. Oh shit.

"No we can't! I'm done! I don't care about you anymore! Brendon, we're through! I don't ever want to see your stupid face again." She then look back up at me.

"And as for you!" She puts her hands on her sides.  "I never liked you, I was hoping to get rid of you somehow!" She yells.

"Good for you Hun, but it looks like I got rid of you first." I says. She gasps and stands there for a minutes. She then turns around, pushes Brendon into the pool, and then storms through the back gate. Ryan looks up at my with a smile and so does Sarah. But then, their smiles fell.

"Sydney Abigail Urie, get down here right now." He says in a strict voice. Well, I'm in trouble. I walk down the hall, grabbing my cover up on the way and slipping it on. I slowly make my way down the stairs to find him standing in the living room, now wearing his tank top. As soon as I make it to him. He crosses his arms over his chest.

"Why the did you do that!" He shouts, I cringe back. "Why the fuck did you do that!" Ryan and Sarah come rushing in.

"I was helping you!" I shout back.

"Oh yeah! 'Cause I totally wanted to loose my girlfriend today. Come on Syd, tell me how the hell that helped me!" He shouts, stepping closer. I step back. I look over at Ryan and Sarah then back at Brendon. I regain my strength and ball up my fists.