A week went by without any conversation between me and Bro- I can t even think of his name without tears spilling from my eyes. Fuck it... I miss him so damn much. By now tears were spilling down my face and being in school didn't help either. I was currently in History but to be honest I wasn't paying attention. I feel someone tapping me on the shoulder and when I look up I see Miss Rosa (the most awesome and chilled back teacher ever) looking at me with concern.
"Darling are you ok?" She said in her thick Spanish accent. I nod not being able to speak. I m sure the whole class was staring at me by know.
"Sar I know you re not ok so how about you go outside and I ll be there in a minute" she finally spoke and her tone was soft and delicate. A fact about Miss Rosa is that she is actually my aunt. It s so cool to have her teach me.
I slowly stood up and walked out of the classroom. As I stepped outside the classroom I took my phone out to check the time. That s when I saw it...The End...
Byeeee guys hope you enjoyed my book and I think that s about it
Smile, Love, Be happy
ONLY JOKING
Let s carry on...
I dropped my phone. My heart ached. My mind hurt, but I felt hollow and numb. Brody had Tiffany pined to the locker where I made a fool out of myself the third day of our bet...
Flashback
"Ohhh come on babe" Brody started "Don t say that." He took a step closer. Now our chests were touching. I. CAN'T. BREATH!!! He was leaning in and I just closed my eyes. I waited for about a minute and nothing happened then I opened my eyes and wamb...Brody was leaning on the locker in front of me laughing histerically. How did I fall for that. We have a bet that is currently going on and I m getting soft. Bring your stuff together girl.
"What!!!" I finally snap at Brody
"Y..Y.....Y......Y" He tried to speak but his laughter cut him off. I waited till he was done then he finally spoke "You thought I was going to kiss you." He started laughing AGAIN. at this point I got irritated and walked off.End of flashback
More tears spilled down my cheecks. I think my phone coming in contact with the floor got their attention because both of them snapped their heads towards me.
"Sari-" Brody started. He looked miserable
"No. I m sorry for interrupting. I have to go." I said in one breath. I quickly bent down and picked up my phone. Luckily I had a phone case so my phone was fine. I went to walk away but a hand wrapped around my waist. Keep calm Sar, keep calm. I took a deep breath and turned around.
"Sar..." Brody called softly
"Don't call me that. Only people who I love and are close to me get to call me that." I said with a blank face. Don t show any emotion Sar.
"Please...talk to me kitten...please..." at the end of the sentence his voice broke. His voice was barely audible. I could see regret in his eyes. Sadness and I could see he beat himself up for everything. I wish I could forgive him but I can't. At that point his arm came in vision. He had 3 cuts on his wrist. I looked him in the eyes and...he...he...was...crying. I can't do it. Fuck. My baby needs me and I need him just as much. I went on my tiptoes and planted a kiss on his lips. He hugged me tight and I did the same. We cried in each others arms.
"Brody come here NOW!" The slut shrieked
"You know what tell them I don t care anymore" Brody s voice was husky from crying earlier. He nuzzled in my neck and I held tight onto him like I d lose him is I loosened my grip.
"I love you"
"I love you too baby"♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥
Woooooooh they finally said it guys. What will happen to the bet? Why didn't I write in like forever?
This questions will never be answered...but know I m back which is good
For now Byeeeeeee
Live Smile Love
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LOVE YOU SO MUCH GUYS
ALSO THIS CHAPTER IS DOUBLE THE SIZE OF AN ORIGINAL ONE. DONT GET USED TO IT. I DID IT BECAUSE I HAD FREE TIME AAAANNNNDDDD IT S A SORRY GIFT FOR NOT WRITING IN AGES....
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The Bad Boy And The Bet {Complete}
Ficção AdolescenteWARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEEMS AND LANGUAGE IF THE STORY DOESN'T SUIT YOU I RECOMEND YOU CLICK OFF BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO HAVE PROBLEMS A bad boy A bet What could go wrong???