He was the bad boy in a gang. He played most girls, didn't want to fall in love. But he was famous
She was the good girl with a strict father that was chief of police. She rebelled against him. She was also a genius.
What happens when they meet and...
(Olivia's pov) "What the fuck is wrong with you dad?" I asked as soon as Brandon left. "Don't use that tone with me!" He yelled putting his dishes down. "Why would you do that? Why would you call him a fucking. Idiot cause he had an opinion?" I said crossing my arms. "No... I don't have to answer to you. All you are is a woman. All you have to do is listen and stay home and clean and feed the man of the house." He said. Yes this is how my dad thought. "Fuck you at least he actually cares." I said. "Cares about what you. I don't want you seeing him anymore!" My dad yelled.
I felt the tears come and I ran up to my room stomping on the stairs as going. I slammed my doors and went to my bed. Crying.
Tisk. Tisk. I heard at my balcony doors. I went and opened them up to see Brandon. As soon as he came in I hugged him. He held me tight and lightly placed kisses on my head. "It's ok. It's all going to be ok." He whispered. I cried into his chest. "I wish I could be with my mom. Right now." I said. He held me tighter. He ended up picking me up bridal style to my bed. He laid me on it gently. I just wanted to curl up with him and stay there and never leave. "Hey everything will be better tomorrow. I promise. " he said as he moved my hair back.
I felt myself falling asleep. My eyes got heavier and the last thing I felt was his lips on mine.
•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• The next day I just stayed in bed. Brandon came over,after my dad left, with food and his laptop. We ended up watching all of the walking dead and American horror story from season 1 to the current season. Nothing really happened that day.
•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Today was different I got out of bed and got dressed in long black skinny ripped jeans, a black muscle tee, and a flannel. I wore my converse with it and my grey beanie. I decided to take a walk. And clear my head.
Once I went outside I was engulfed in warm air. It was nice out. I walked and walked just admiring the nature it was about 9 in the morning so nobody was probably really out. I just walked around and felt better.
I wasn't even paying any attention and I accidentally walked into somebody. "Sorry." I said. I looked up to see it was Brandon. "Hey." He said. I smiled at him. And looked around to see everyone all the guys. "Hai guys." I said. There were heys and hi's thrown around. "What are you guys doing?" I asked. "We are waiting for my tattoo artist to text me back. We are all getting tattoos today." Cameron said. "Yeah. Gonna be lots of fun. You should come and get one with us." Daniel perked up. "Would it be ok with you guys?" I asked them. They all shook there heads yes. Brandon gave me the 'are you sure' look. I just smiled and went over and sat next to cam. "Alright he is ready lets get to the place." Cam said getting up. Everybody got up and followed him.
Once we got to the tattoo parlor we all went in. We all went to a large back room. "So who is first." A man asked. Nobody raised there hand or got up. So because I love to prove I am not a wimp I got up. "I will." I said standing up. "Okay what do you want?" He asked. "I will take a elephant on my finger, and a feather behind my ear." I told him. I then sat down in the chair and got ready to have pain strike my body.
A few hours later I was all finished. It didn't hurt as bad as I thought it would. I looked at my ear in the mirror. And look at my finger
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Wow they were amazing. I then walked out and everybody else was getting there tattoos. They all got the same tattoo.
Brandon was all finished with his so I sat next to him. He smiled and grabbed my hand lacing our fingers. I smiled at him. I then laid my head on his shoulder since I was tired. He rested his head on my head. "All finished.... Ready to go guys?" Taylor asked walking out with his huge smile. We all got up and headed for the doors. Once we got outside I was blinded from the sun. Damn why the hell is it so bright out? We walked in the Parking lot my hands still in Brandon's. "OLIVIA!!" I heard someone yell.
