BreakEven

Chapter 7- Together Forever

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Together Forever

I was sitting in starbucks on one of them comfy leather sofas and slurping a mocha frappucino waiting for Sebastian to come through that door. I peered above my magazine about my Robert. P and walking in was Brandon. What was he doing here?

He spotted me and sat opposite placing an order with the waitress that couldn’t take her eyes off him. Then again you can’t really blame her, what was I saying?

“What are you doing here?” I sipped.

“Sebastian couldn’t make it he had to run some errands so he sent me.”

“You could’ve just called.”

The waitress came with his iced latte trying everything to get his attention and she could of at least buttoned up a few for the sake of other people who were clearly trying to mind there own business. He thanked her and returned his gaze back to me leaving her to scurry away glumly.

“There was something I wanted to tell you.” He looked down, “ever since we weren’t together I’ve learnt things are not the same without you and if being friends is the only way I can be near you then I’m cool with that.”

A smile spread across my face he was so sweet and I also proved Ian to that Brandon can accept us just being friends

“Your the best.” I squeezed his hand.

We were talking for over an hour about almost everything is was like nothing had happened it felt so normal and right. I haven’t laughed this hard since forever even with Ian I was kind of glad Sebastian had errands to run.

“Crap I need to go pick up my car before it gets a ticket!”He got up, “You need a ride?” He asked me whilst grabbing his car keys off the table and getting up.

“No I’ll get the bus or something.”

God I sounded lame I could of said any transport but no I had to pick the bus clever Emma. And it was not fair that Brandon could drive and my mum refuses to even let me take lessons, how was I supposed to get to places without relying on my friends?

Being super rich does have its perks I couldn’t wait until my mother would let me drive wonder when that will come?

Brandon wouldn’t take no for an answer as always so instead he dragged me to his slick black BMW convertible. My mouth dropped in shock he was so lucky having THAT as his car. I knew my first car would be some second hand beat up one if I was lucky enough because my mother just doesn’t trust me.

I arrived home within minutes with Brandon’s speedy driving my hair was a mess thanks to the wind roughing up my hair, I thanked Brandon for the ride and walked up to my bedroom wondering if I should cal Ian but then again he should be the one that’s sorry.

I switched on the light and let out a yelp and cleared my throat to let Ian know he was no longer alone and therefore get off my bed and stop starring up at the glow in the dark stars on my ceiling. When he saw me he sat up with an apologetic smile, I ignored him and unpacked my bag being the clean freak that I am.

“Sorry for scaring you and for being an ass.”

I didn’t dare look at his perfect complexion because I knew I wouldn’t be able to resist myself and let him get away with it that fast, hearing him call himself an ass was very satisfying and selfless.

But when I turned around to confront him about everything on my mind he wasn’t there then an arm wrapped around my waist sending chills down my spine.

“I’m not letting go until you forgive.” Ian’s breath coursed down my neck, he sealed his apology with a kiss on my neck.

“Brandon’s accepted the fact that we’re just friends anyways so you can relax.”

I twisted around so that I was looking him straight in the eye showing him no fear and complete honesty that’s what my dad used to teach me, your eyes give you away if your lying.

A cheeky smile spread across his pale face, he swept the hair falling on my face and pressed his lips on mine, I ran my fingers through his hair whilst his cold traced up my arm throwing my skull imprinted scarf on the floor. My cheek warmed up as we moved towards the bed without removing our lips to exhale. Ian removed his leather jacket not caring where he threw it. I heard my door swing open and someone stepping in before I knew it Ian was gone but his jacket was still on the floor, I cringed hoping my mum hadn’t noticed.

“Em sweetie why did you leave your clothes on the floor?”

I scooped them up praying to God that she won’t know the jackets not mine, “Oh I’m just really tired that’s all.”

She smiled and sat me down “Happy pre birthday!”

And stuffed a small box in my hand laying an envelope on my bed, she was gone before I could thank her. The envelope had some money and the box contained a Robert Pattinson imprinted bracelet. It was the best gift ever and so beautiful maybe turning 17 won’t be that bad after all.

“Your happy.” Ian walked towards me.

“My mum got me a Rob bracelet look!”

I was like a little girl hyped over whether the tooth fairy was going to leave her money.

He examined it briefly and rolled his eyes tossing the bracelet away, “Get over him I’m way better.”

Was he just boosting that he was better then the most talented and good looking guy in the world, I roared with laughter but he looked taken aback so I composed myself and went to look for the bracelet.

“Your right but you have to understand that I love you both very much and in two very different ways.” I said whilst running my fingers under the bed.

“I’ve got it.” He toyed.

My face brightened up and snatched it out of his hand ignoring the fact that his face was moving close to mine, I pushed him away and went to get ready for bed.

I was lying on the flower meadow starring at the cosmic sky, all was peacful with the warm gentle breeze sweeping over my body. I glanced around and not a singel soul was around.

"Don't change yourself for him Em", A smooth voice called out. Who was that?

I picked myself up and searched the dark woods, nothing. Then emerging from the bushes was Brandon as hot as ever.

"Be with me, atleast your blood will still be warm. Nothing has to change," He took my hand and stroked it on his cheek.

My eye wondered in the distance Ian was jus inches next to me taking my other free hadn and held it silently glaring at me with those fierce golden eyes.

"I'm everything you want."

What the hell was going on! How did Brandon know about vampires? Why was I stuck between them two again?

I sat up pushing away the quilt and wiped off the beads of sweat along my brow, breathing heavily like I've just ran a marathon.