Jenna's point of veiw.
Me and Kiana are sitting behing our boys' bench like usual. When I notice Payton walk in, she looks pissed. I automatically go sit by her waiting for her to tell me what's up. Kiana had gone to the bathroom and to get snacks so I figure this was a perfect oppertunity to ask Payton why she looked like she could murder someone.
"P what's wrong baby girl?" I asked her in a very concerned tone.
She looks at me suddenly and the anger fades instantly,"I-it's your stupid egotistic asshole brother!" She screamed which caught the attention of the people around us.
"O-okay... do you wanna talk about it now or later?" I asked in a soft voice. She looked so torn, her eyes showed hurt but her face showed anger.
"Later. I don't wanna ruin the game.. besides I'll get over it.. it's no big deal." She said with a small smile.
I was so confused. What had Brodie done to her? I had to find out both sides of this story. But I'll wait until we go back to my place.
I glanced over to see Brodie on the bench looking at Payton, P was glaring daggers in his direction. I must need to do some MAJOR meddling.
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The boys won 9-4. Brodie seemed occupied but picked up in the 2nd period. I dropped Kiana off at her house with Payton looking out the window the whole ride to my place. I decided I couldn't take the silence anymore, so I turned on Payton's faveorite song Better With The Lights Off by New Boyz.
I really regretted it afterwards.
Payton had tears streaming down her face by the second verse, I had to asked her what was wrong. She told me that Jesse that cheating heartless bastard made that song "their song" I felt so bad I turned it to Your Not Sorry by Taylor Swift.
I had no luck at all in situations like this. I thought to myself.
We pulled into my garage and Payton got out and ran to the door. Once inside we changed and sat in the living room watching tv for a bit. I had to know whata happened to make Payton hate Brodie even more that she didn't cheer or anything at the game. She just sat there like a statue focusing on anything but the actual game.
"P do you wanna talk now?" I asked looking at my friend trying to figure out what she was thinking.
"Yeah sure." She wispered. I had this sinking feeling inside, it sucked seeing Payton or Kiana this upset. So like any good best friend I got blankets and ice cream.
Payton started to tell about how she had kissed Brodie and how his kiss had made her body tingle and sent sparks everywhere. She told me she felt like it was real until tonight when Brodie asked her to keep a secret, then she told me how she punched him in the stomach. She kept reapeating that she hated him and NEVER wanted to see or speak to him. She started crying at this point so I had told if she didn't wanna talk about it anymore, she could get some rest. She really needed it. She laid down and said thank you to me. I smiled at her but said nothing. She was out within five minutes.
I am going to kill Brodie.
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