☀Callie's POV☀
Ting, ling. Ting,ling. "Oh Callie!" The constant ringing of that new bell that Brandon has is literally killing me. Brandon has me up,down and all around. I've volunteered myself to be his Care giver since he's still on bed rest but all he does is treat me like his damn slave girl.
He's now at home, one weeks and four days now since his accident, he hasn't completely recovered as yet and until he does I feel like I'm going to be stuck as his maid. I am still feeling guilty because of what had happened , I very much hold myself responsible and that is why I'm using my weekend to work my ass off for Brandon foster.
"Oh Cal-Cal" brandon is getting me so annoyed by his constant calling of my name. I mean, he calls me for everything, if he wants another pillar under his head he calls me to do it for him, I get that he's not able to do most things by himself anymore but what's so hard in lifting his own damn big head and adding an extra pillow underneath
"I'm here" I stood at his door and I know he must can see how physically drained I am right now, not to mention tired. Tired of his damn annoyance "what do you want now?"
"Can you pass me my playboy magazine" he commanded more than asked. What is wrong with this guy? Seriously? Playboy magazine? The worst part being, he is sitting just a hand stretch away from the tiny brown table by his bed side that his filthy Playboy magazine is on. He can damn well get himself! I know why he's doing all of this. He's trying to spite me! Yeah that's what he's doing
"How many times do you want me to say I'm sorry? I know you're doing all of this because I didn't say thank you and I'm sorry brandon . why can't you forgive me?" Brandon is sabotaging me and making my life a miserable hell and all because I insulted his ego by not thanking him, my supposedly, superhero for saving my life. Excuse me for being too caught up in the moment, after brandon took William off me and the fight began, I was too shock at everything, seeing Brandon fighting for me then the principal came, every thing happened all so quick when the heck was I supposed to say thank you in between being surprised and all that. I had planned on thanking brandon eventually so I don't see why he's behaving in this way.
"Are you seriously asking me that right now? But to answer your question Callie Jacob, not until I can forget how ungrateful you were when I risked my life to save yours, I won't ever forgive you Callie Jacob" I can't force brandon to forgive me and frankly I don't care anymore if he wants to forgive me. I'm sorry I ever tried to please him. I took his Playboy magazine from the bedside table and flung it to the floor in anger
"Get your damn filthy magazine your own damn self! I'm done trying to please you. I screwed up and I'm sorry I made you this way but if you can't see and appreciate what I'm trying to do for you then fine, don't ever forgive me but at least you cant say I didn't even tried" since I've now gotten that from my chest, I swirled around and made my way out of his room, this time at least I can say I've tried with his evil , annoying ass.
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Can't Keep My Hands From Out Of Your Pants {BRALLIE}
General Fiction"Brandon stop" I murmured unwilling not really wanting him to stop "your parents will catch us" I spoke softly as he sucked on my lower neck.We were both sneaking around in his bedroom while I listened for any sound of his parents coming to check on...
