Right Kind Of Wrong✔️

Heartbreak

I cried into my pillow. My heart felt like it had shattered into a million pieces.  Everything I was ever told was a lie. How could he do this?  What did I do?  Was it because I wouldn't sleep with him?  Too many questions and no answers

I heard yelling and the front door slam. Dad must know. I know Austin told him, poor Dane. What was I saying?  Screw Dane. He deserves my dad's wrath.

My mom and Austin tried to get me to open up the door but I refused. I just couldn't deal with anyone right now.

A little while later the door opened and closed and I heard dad's voice. Well, at least he didn't go to jail and mom had to bail him out.  That was a plus to a shitty night.

I heard dad knock on my door and he tried talking to me but I refuse to answer the door. I just couldn't show what an epic failure I was at relationships, especially not to him, not Cupid Valentine.

He finally let me be and I laid there in complete silence, that was until I heard someone climbed through my window falling to the ground. I propped myself up to see a big lump on the floor. He stood up brushing himself off.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm breaking into your bedroom. Give me all your teddy bears and no one gets hurt," he grinned.

I didn't feel like laughing but I did anyway due to the stupidity of that comment.

"Scoot," he said to me.

I scooted over and he plopped down next to me.

"Why doesn't anyone get the fact I want to be alone?"

"Why so you can wallow in self-pity?"

"Self-pity is totally fine. It shows what an epic failure someone is at life," I shrugged.

"But you're not an epic failure."

"Then why do I feel like it?"

"Because you're suffering from the age-old ailment most of us have suffered from."

"What's that?"

"A broken heart and Dane is suffering from a broken nose," he smirked.

I looked at him, "I might have punched him at the party."

"You didn't?"

"Oh I did," he smiled. "Although I think your dad did worse."

"What was I going to do? I have a week of school left. How was I going to face everyone?"

"Then I guess we'll face them together," he said looking at me.

"Brandon we don't really hang out at school."

"Then I think it's time we change things, don't you? I know I'm Austin's best friend but it doesn't mean I can't be yours. I mean you need someone to replace that skank anyway and I'm way better looking," he grinned. I let out a giggle.

I stopped laughing and looked at him, "Thanks, Brandon."

"For what?"

"For being my friend," I said picking up his hand and interlocking our fingers.

"It's no problem. Now I better go before Jake throws me out of the window. I would rather land on my feet on my own, then with help."

"Okay." With that, he was gone. I laid there letting thoughts run through my mind of what will happen when I went back to school on Monday.

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All weekend I stayed holed up in my room with the exception of Brandon climbing through my window with comfort foods like ice cream, cookies, cakes, and anything else he could get his hands on.