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Strange realations part 2

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Strange relations part 2

“Brady get your black ass down here!” I yell at him. His very essence pisses me off. Masculinity drips off him like a broken faucet and he’s very protective, but he’s also an arrogant ass that doesn’t know when to stop playing with people’s feelings. Which is what got him in this situation; he played with a girl’s heart, took her virginity and tried to move on to the next one without missing a beat.

“Sure thang sweet cheeks. I’d go anywhere for you.” Really? How about to the bottom of the Atlantic?

“Yeah, no. I’m here to get you to go on a date with your girlfriend and coach you through breaking up with her.” I toss him an ear piece and he sticks it in his ear immediately.

“Good boy. Now go get in the car, we’re going for a drive.” He looks at me sarcastically and goes “Woof.”

“Brady get in the car before I force you to eat chocolate cake.” His face turns pale and he runs to the car like his life depends on it.

“You better run!”

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“But Stace! I don’t wanna go out with her anymore. She’s ugly and not cuddily and she makes me wanna throw up teddy bears and rainbows!” Damn kid not wantin to take some effin responsibility for his actions.

“Well that’s your own damn fault now isn’t it! You never shoulda fucked her in the first place!”

His eyes turn dark and he looks out the window of the car. “I didn’t want to, I really didn’t but if I didn’t, she’d be worse off.” He mumbles under his breath.

“The hell do you mean you DIDN’T wanna do it? You did it didn’t you? And didn’t you say that if you had any problems in your life that you would come to us? Your father and I care about you very much and it hurts us that you didn’t tell us this!” The hell…I sound like an old married woman.

“Ookay mom.” He states sarcastically rolling his eyes at my mom mode.

“Oh shut up hoover, no one wants to be married to your father.” We pulled into the parking lot in silence and I park the car.

“Nice come back sweet cheeks but I think you’ll have to do better than that little insult. I’ve grown since then…” He leans into my personal bubble and looks at me with smoldering eyes. Every time I would lean back from discomfort he’d match me and come forward. Well, that was until I hit the door.

“Don’t be afraid, you know that this was bound to happen.” Jackass.

“No, I’m not one of your…” I stop mid-sentence and look behind me to see his “yearly conquest” or “the target” as I’d like to call her. She wasn’t’ ugly at all, actually she was really pretty. She had jet black hair that reached down to her back, blue eyes that sparkled like the stars and she was confident. She’s perfect. I don’t see why he wouldn’t want to be with her.

“She’s right behind you dipshit.”

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Whelp that looks like a good place to stop that… I think I’ll just add that to the original….or maybe I’ll just post it and continue it as I please. I got a suggestion for putting this in Brady’s point of view for some reason so I’m gonna make a new part with him as the main character for some reason….I hope that this is gonna be good for you guys I’m not good at writing in guys POV….although I’m not good at writing anyway….