Invisible

Chapter 20

Brandon's POV

I watch her as she walks further, and further away from me. This is all my fault, I can't believe that I let this happen. All I wanted was for her to be okay, and now she's gone.

I quickly wipe away the tears that stream down my face, and start to walk into the school. I slowly walk through the halls to get back to lunch. It's like there's no point in staying in school if she isn't here.

I walk up to one of the lockers, and slam my fist into it. I was mad at myself for letting her slip away. I whisper a couple of profanities as I realized that my fist was throbbing. But I didn't care, the only thing that was playing in my head was her crying, and I didn't even do a damn thing about it.

I walk into the lunchroom to try and find Hope and settle this once and for all. While I'm trying to find Hope, I run into someone. We both stumbled backwards, and I looked down at who it was and realized it was Destiny. She had a worried look on her face, as we both said sorry simultaneously.

"Hey do you know where Mackenzie went?" She asked me, desperate for an answer.

"Yeah she told me that she was going home." I said looking down at my hands. I knew the reason why, it was because of me, or Hope. I don't really know, she just was really pissed.

"Oh." That was all she said. I knew that her and Mackenzie weren't talking that much lately, so it was kind of awkward.

"Hey do you know where Hope is? I really need to talk to her." I said looking over at her.

"Oh she's over there." She said pointing to a table that she always sits at.

"Okay thanks." I said as I walked off. I was hoping that Hope would understand, but I knew that that would never happen in a million years.

As I got closer to the table, I could hear her laughing rather loudly at something that someone said. I just rolled my eyes and sat down next to her. Everybody stopped talking, and laughing, and turned their attention towards me.

"Hey Brandon, what's up?" Hope asked, slowly moving closer to me.

"Um do you think that we could talk in private?" I asked, looking around at her table of friends.

"Uh yeah sure." She says, as she stands up and sways her hips. I stand up and follow her, rolling my eyes.

We walk to a janitors closet, and to my surprise she pushes me in. She pins me to the wall and starts kissing me. I struggle to pull away, she is stronger than she looks.

"I knew you were going to pick me over that bitch." She snarls as she sucks on my neck.

"Hope stop! Stop! I just want to talk to you." I said pushing her off of me. She looks at me for a second before she talks again.

"What is there to talk about? I thought you wanted this?" She says biting her lip, trying to be sexy.

"No I don't want this." I say motioning between us. "I just wanted to talk to you about Mackenzie." I just want to get some answers on why she doesn't like Mackenzie.

"Ew why do we have to talk about her? Why don't we talk about something else?" She scoffs, trying to grab my hand.

"Well I just wanted to know why you don't like her." She looked at me confused for a second, then her face turned into disgust.

"It's none of your business. If you want to know so badly why don't you ask her? She tells you everything doesn't she?" She says with anger in her voice. The bell rang signaling for us to go to our next period.

"Well I'll talk to you later, I have to go." She said as she walked out, winking at me. I am always disgusted when she does things like that, it just makes me uncomfortable.

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"Hey mom I'm home!" I yell, walking in the front door. I don't even care what she said back because all I could think about was Mackenzie. I keep texting her but she won't answer, I'm just worried about her. I got in trouble with Mr. Diaz because I was using my phone in class. Oops.

I walk up the stairs to my room, and fling my door open. I throw my bag on the floor, and sit down on my bed. There is no point in doing my homework now, I can't concentrate.

I opened my phone to my messages that I sent to Mackenzie. I sighed as I looked at them, is she mad at me? Personally I think girls are so confusing, like they give you mixed signals.

I was going to text her back, but as soon as I was about to hit send she texted me. I dropped my phone on the ground and ran out the door. I didn't even have to think twice, I ran, and ran, and ran.

From: Mackenzie ❤️

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A.N/ Hey guys! It's about time that I do a Brandon POV! I knew you guys were waiting. But I hope you like this chapter, I kind of left you on a cliffhanger. Hahaha oh well! Okay thanks for reading! Bye!