Shut Up.

LAST CHAPTER .. Chapter 7

OPAL'S POV

I silently walked down the sidewalk, my strides growing longer and more powerful with each step. My heart hurt. It hurt a lot. Bradley and that waitress really liked each other, and it upset me.

My eyes flickered up as I bumped into someone. The figure stared at me with wide, hazelly eyes, their brown hair dangling in front of their forehead. They frowned at me. "Opal?"

There he stood, my childhood crush. "M- Michael?" I said, a faint blush heating my cheeks. Michael smiled at me, "So it is you." I smiled slightly. "And.. It's you?.." I murmured softly, all of a sudden shy.

Michael wrapped me in His strong arms, startling me. His warm breath fanned my forehead as he said, "I can't believe I avoided you for all those years after learning what Bradley was doing to you.."
I tensed as he leaned down, planting a wet kiss on my lips. I traced where he had kissed me, an unknown feeling raging through me. I looked down, my hair hanging in front of my eyes. "You alright?" Michael asked.
His hand rested on my shoulder. His fucking dirty hand. "I'm fine.."
"Huh?" Michael asked, making me flinch. I hated repeating myself."I'm fine." I repeated. My eyes glinted with anger as he hummed, "hmm?"

"I said, 'I'M FINE!'" I shouted angrily. I looked up, glaring at a shocked Michael. A new voice rang through my ears. "Get your hands off of her, Mitch!" Bradley?
I turned, seeing Bradley running towards us. Mitch? Who is he?..

I looked up with wide, fearful eyes at the newly named Michael. "Your name is Mitch.. Wait.. It can't be you! You're.. Bradley's.. Brother?.." I said, my voice trembling. An icy wind blew, blowing my hair out of my face, same for Mitch's.
Mitch smirked, "So you figured it out finally? You didn't think Michael would actually come back, did you?" I frowned, my hands shaking. "Ah, that's cute!" Mitch laughed. A hand grabbed my shoulder and I were pulled against the chest of Bradley. ".. Shh, it's okay." He said, kissing the top of my head gently. Tears formed in the corners of my eyes.

I choked out a sob, the tears escaping. "I'm fine!" I giggled, smiling to try and cover up the tears. "No need to hide your feelings, Opal. Let it out." Bradley said.

Mitch watched me, a large grin on his face. "Did the act satisfy you, Bradley? She's in your arms again." He said. "Yes, thank you, Mitch. Here's your money." Bradley replied, passing three $100 bills to Mitch.

"Thanks, brother." Mitch waved, walking off.

"Act? are you serious? Was the restaurant thing an act, too?" I asked.

Bradley nodded, "Yup!"

I blinked. "I'm such a dumb blonde." I muttered, feeling shame.

"No, you aren't. You're a cute blonde." Bradley purred as he licked my ear. I blushed.

I turned and faced him, pressing my lips against his gently. His eyes fluttered shut as he wrapped his arms around my waist and tilted his head to deepen our touch. Bradley licked my bottom lick for entrance.

I wonder what he'd do if I denied?

I denied playfully, only for Bradley to grunt angrily and grind his knee between my legs. I felt my core grow hot. I blushed and opened my mouth, letting his slimy tongue into my cavern. Bradley explored every inch of my mouth, not leaving a spot untouched. I moaned as his hands traveled up my chest, and cupped my .. ahem..

Finally, we parted, panting heavily and staring with half open eyes at eachother. "Wanna take this somewhere private?" Bradley whispered. I nodded. He picked me up bridal style, and carried me towards the direction of the park.