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Hey, guys! Happy late Thanksgiving!! Sorry for not updating sooner...
I didn't have any internet left. :/ I only get so much a month and.. I ran out...
So, sorry!
I'm a bad author, ha ha. Always have been.
I'll try to update sooner, but no promises!
I hope you like this chapter.. It is more revolved around Jayden and Brenna, so you should be happy. :)
Thanks for voting and commenting on the last chapter!! And thanks for sticking with me! You are all awesome!
Thanks.
-Shelby :)
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Cheater:
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Brenna ♡♡♡
"-And I just don't know what to do anymore. He's such a jerk, and is always trying to control me!"
"Well-"
"I've tried, and tried to tell him that I've grown up, but he still won't leave me alone. Do you understand what I mean?"
I look at this girl Kayla, and try to figure out if I'm actually supposed to answer or not, because every time I speak, she interrupts me.
She continues staring at me, so I figure it's safe. "Well, maybe it's for the best.. Maybe what he's saying is actually true about this Cain guy."
When I was fifteen, I was no where near the drama queen Kayla is. And there would be no way that I would ever want to go out with a popular guy like Cain is. You can just smell the player that he is.. Even thought I've only seen him a few times.
The flame erupts in her eyes, and she shakes her head. "No, no, he's changed. He used to be a player, but he said that when he met me, he fell in love with me, and he knew that there wouldn't be anyone else that could match up to me."
I slowly nod my head, not wanting to burst her bubble.
Does this sound familiar, Brenna?
All of a sudden, her eyes fill with tears. "Besides, I don't know why my brother has the right to say all of this. He's just as bad as Cain used to be, if not worse."
I place my hand awkwardly on her shoulder, and tell her that it's going to be alright.
What else am I supposed to say? I'm not good at this comforting thing.
Goosebumps roll down my back, and I look over my left shoulder to see that guy from Art class staring at me.
My cheeks get hot, and I quickly look back at Kayla.
Kayla must've noticed me looking over there, because all of a sudden, her face turns hard. "See him?"
I look back over to where she's pointing at the guy. "Yeah?"

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My Life As A Cheater.
أدب المراهقين"I hate cheaters." She tells me. "That's the thing that ticks me off the most." My heart plummets. "Well, that's too bad, because that's what I am." Brenna looks at me with disgust. "And that's why I won't go out with you." * *...