SEASON 2 CHAPTER DOS
he saw my cuts uh no.
His eyes looked like they were gonna pop out of his head. "When did you start?" He whispered tears rolling down his face. "4 years ago" I quietly said lookin down at my feet while my eyes were watering. That's when Brandon lost it and dropped to his knees crying. I knew he remembered what happened. "I'm so sorry." He said. "I know. I just can't forgive you yet." I whispered looking him dead in the eye with guilt. He slowly nodded and we cleaned up. I swear we ended up using like a whole box of tissues EACH bc the tears wouldn't stop coming out. I went back to the drawing board while I heard Brandon whisper "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry." About a million times. I could tell he was sorry but I wasnt ready. He took my heart and stomped all over it and it hurt. After 4 hours of constant working we figured out outfits. "Um excuse me ms y/l/n." My assistant said. And yes she was the little brat that kissed Brandon. Wait why do I care. He makes me sick. "Turns out that the lady model that was supposed to be modeling with Brandon, had a last minute movie, so we need to find someone else to model.why don't we let Brandon choose?" She said smirking at him. I rolled my eyes and said "okay sure whatever." She was doing subtle poses to make Brandon choose her. I was trying so hard to hold in my laughter and I could tell Brandon was too. "I pick y/n" he said smiling at me. I was in shock and so was my assistant. She stormed out of the room and Brandon and I looked at each other and burst into laughter. I missed good times like these. Wait what?! No not again. Stop it y/n he is a jerk face and he makes u sick. I saw flashes and I ignored them they were probably for the photoshoot going on downstairs.
LATER THAT NIGHT
Mads sent me a text message.
Me=me. M=mads
M- Heyy
Me- aye Whatsup?
M- nothing but have you check Twitter?
Me- no why?
M- ummm just check it.
Me-Okayyy then.
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Behind the scars
Teen FictionBrandon and y/n were like a match made in heaven. Sure, that's what we all thought. Until we got closer to them and they got closer to each other to figure out what's really going on behind the perfect pair. Ups and downs, side to side they have bee...
