Stranger

Chapter 7

Brent's POV

Oh shit. I cannot believe what I just did. I am totally screwed. I hope that it doesn't get delivered because I know Nash. He will show Cam and all of his alternative friends. It will make me seem like I am a completely jealous bastard when I am really not. I am going to go take a shower to let the problems I already have just disappear. I have a date. Is it a date? I still haven't gotten a clear answer. Date or not it is with Amelia. A realization just hit me. What am I going to say to her? Yesterday was the first time I talked to her since the Nash thing. I can't take her back. What she did was truely unforgivable. But then again, she was the one who brought up going out today. And she looked pretty broken yesterday. Why am I still here? I have a shower to go take.

Amelia's POV

Oh. My. God. I can't believe it. I am getting ready for a date with Brent! Wait, is it a date? Will he take me back? Can he forgive me? I know how it looks but I didn't do anything wrong. Will he even give me a chance to speak?

The good thing about showers is that they allows you to think. But right now I am overwhelmed and don't want to think. I just need to just finish my shower so I can start to getting ready.

I turn off the water and ring out my hair. I pull the curtain open and hop out of the shower. I grab the green towel off the toilet and dry myself off.

When I get to my room I have no idea what to wear. I need to show up looking like "i really want you back, so you better shut up and listen to me".

I decide on a pink muscle tank that lets my bright yellow sports bra show. For my bottoms I picked light baby blue short shorts that are short enough for attention but long enough so I don't look like a total tramp.

I look in the mirror and I think I look cute. My muscle tank is shorter in the front so it shows off my perfectly flat stomach. I apply light make up; only mascara and some foundation. I look ready to kick ass.

My hair is down and I decided to straighten it today. I usually style it so that tight curls come down to my shoulders.

That Brent won't know what to do.

Brent's POV

By the time I am totally ready, my clock reads 11:03. I have time to relax. I have the house all to myself again. My mom is getting her hair or something done with Lexi and said she would come back around the time I was gone.

Ughh! Who's knocking on the door now? I run down the stairs and open the door. To my suprise, it is Hayes Grier, Nash's little brother. Atleast he used to be little.

"Er. Hey what can I do for yah?" I ask breaking the silence.

"Can I come in?" He asks. What?

I motion for him to come in and I close the door.

He digs through his pocket and takes out a phone. then he starts scrolling through it.

He puts it infront of my face and it is opened to a conversation. The conversation I started with Nash. "What's this!?" He interrogates.

I have no idea how to respond to this. "Uh. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have sent that text. Tell Nash it was a mistake." I spit out.

He looks confused. "I took his phone from him. He didn't see that message. I know you obviously sent it to the wrong person. But what did he do to you?" He looks concered.

"Nothing! He's a nice guy!" I state with alot of articulation in my voice.

"No. He's not a nice guy." He says coldly.

"Ok. I don't know the whole story, but he made my girlfriend cheat on me." I say defeated.

"Shit. He's such an asshole. He has done so much worse to me that I still have nightmares about him." he shivers.

"What did he do?" I ask truely curious.

"I gotta go. I rode my bike here. Um bye."

Before I knew it he was outside. What? The information I just got is both interesting and confusing. What else is Nash Grier hiding? All I know is that I'm going to find out.

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