When She Was Put Back Together Again

Chapter 20

Today was December 30th, and you may ask, "Why the date is so important?" Well, I am going to ask Andrew a very important question. I put on a light blue blouse, that resembled a snowy day.

I had dark blue jeans, and black boots. I did try very hard to look nice, even though it's not that hard. Ya, I know, I'm arrogant. I held a boquet of orange peonies behind my back, which keep in mind are very hard to find in New York in December, as I walked.

It had taken me a week to work up the courage to ask Andrew if he would go to see a movie with me, and now I finally was. I walked with confidence in each stride, and a smile on my face.

Just as I was walking, I stopped dead in my tracks. My heart sank, once I saw what Andrew was doing. He was kissing Andrea. My eyes popped out of my head, and my mouth was open. The flowers dropped out of my hand, and time seemed to freeze.

My heart felt like it's been thrown out of my body, as I mumbled bitterly, "Fine. I see what's going on." I picked up the flowers, and took them with me, as I walked back to my cabin

To be honest, I cried for a few hours afterward.

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The next day, Andrew seemed just like usual, and I absolutely hated it. I mean, if he wanted to be with that jealous bitch, than so be it, but that doesn't mean that I'm not going to do something about it.

We were hanging out like usual, so I decided to play along with this little act of his. He turned around while we were outside, and I took my opportunity to get even, so I dumped a bucket of ice water down his back.

He immediately stiffened, and turned around, and I knew that he was furious. "What the hell Brooklyn!?" He yelled. I kept an angry expression on my face, not letting Andrew see that I was slightly scared.

"That was payback for yesterday, you prick!" I yelled. He looked at me, a confused expression on his face. "What are you talking about?" He asked. Now I was furious. How could he not know that he was practically making out with Andrea?

"You kissed Andrea, right in front of me!" I yelled. Andrew rolled his eyes. "You're overreacting! You really need to calm down." In five seconds flat, I had him flipped over on his back, pinning him to the ground. I was done with his shit.

"Don't you dare tell me to calm down. I have never fallen as hard as I have for you, and maybe if you'd get out of your stupid ass head, than maybe you'd remember that I've never been shown kindness you asshole!" I stood up, seeing his stunned expression.

I pulled the flowers that I had from behind my back, and held them in front of me. "These are for you, prick." I added bitterly. I threw the flowers at him, and stormed off, heading towards the woods.