TWENTY-THREE

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TWENTY-THREE - REMORSE

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"What are you doing here?!" I screamed at Brody my tears flowing down from my face

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"What are you doing here?!" I screamed at Brody my tears flowing down from my face .

This wasn't a good time at all for him to try to make me forgive him for cheating on me. Because all men cheat, they just can't keep there di.ck in there pants themselves (A/N: not fully true. Some men are loyal:) no offense to men)

He got up, towering over me, I'm average height yet Brody tall figure always causes him to seem superior.

"I just--" He spoke but I hushed him once I saw car lights , Justin's car. I groaned in panic.

"I need to go!" I said pushing him out my way so I could get inside my house until Brody grabbed my forearm pulling me onto him, droplets of rain fall down from the dark clouds. One droplet slashing onto my nose as I stare into Brody's blue pale eyes.

He hasn't changed abit except his height, he is constantly growing. He's over 6ft. He has gotten over tons of scholarships from universities for him to play basketball but he only wanted to focus on engineering instead of basketball.

His blonde hair messy hair attire - as usual, his skin always flushed as always.

"Why are you crying? What happened? Who are running away from?" He asked protectively, he hates seeing me cry

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"Why are you crying? What happened? Who are running away from?" He asked protectively, he hates seeing me cry.

"If you want me to speak to you just get me out of here." I purpose the offer and he simply nodded accepting it.

I didn't want to ride with my ex that cheated on me but I needed to get away from here. I need time alone to get.

Process all the information throughly because I can't take it no more.

We quickly walked to his car. I saw Justin get out his car yelling my name. More tears shed from my eyes caused my Justin's beautiful voice in distress for me to speak to him. The rain started pouring harder ruining my hair but I didn't care.

"Gabrielle!" He yelled walking up quickly until he slowly stop realizing I was with Brody, his lips parted in shock at the betrayal.

He knew it was my ex.

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