Not Gonna Fall In Love With You

Chapter Four

This chapter has been edited.

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After recieving probably the least amount of sleep in years, I woke up to the several after-effects of being drunk. Blurry-eyed, severe headache, clumsiness, etc. I had them all. Not being a regular alcohol consumer, the effect seemed more overwhelming than ever. I was having probably the worst hangover possible.I powered out of my bed, in the most lethargic and hesitant way, ignoring the wonderful and cozy appeal of it.

Why do beds have to be so cozy?

I headed for my bathroom, and got into the shower to have a hot water bath. I plugged in my ipod to my speakers, so that my mind could start functioning again. Unlike some people, I don't need a cup of coffee or tea, to freshen up. Any Beyonce song would do.

Your love is bright as ever, even in the shadows,

Baby, kiss me, before they turn the lights out.

I just love that song.

Anyways, having a bath finally managed to open my eyes. It really felt nice to regain my vision. Clarity of vision gave way to my clarity of thought.

A bit cheezy, huh?

I then wrapped myself in a towel stepped out of the tub and picked up my toothbrush. As if it were a mic, I held it in front of my mouth, and started singing loudly in it. Can someone please tell me, why the hell have I not recorded, an album yet?

As I brushed my teeth, my eyes caught sight of the clock which was sending threats to me....I was late for school!I quickly finished brushing and ran into my closet, changing into the first pair of clothes that my eyes could spot. I then quickly combed my hair and rushed downstairs to grab a quick bite. I then headed out to my red Mini Cooper which I got for my 16th birthday.

It stil had the sheen of a brand new car. I really enjoyed driving around in this car. It was trully a lot of fun. Although, I didn't have time for having fun as I had to reach school in exactly 4 mins so as to not be late for the first period. 

I really didn't like being late to school. Don't get me wrong, after missing school regularly and failing in the midle two years of high school I decided that in my senior year, I wouldn't miss out a single day of school and study hard. It really took me alot of time to regain the trust and appreciation of my teachers and I really didn't wanna lose it again.

Well, most of it.

I stared at the time, it was already 9:05 which meant class had already started. When the signal turned green, I pressed accelerate, until my school was in site. As soon as I parked my Mini Cooper safely in its parking space, I made a dash for my locker, and removed my books. I then sprinted to the classroom and while deperately trying to catch my breath.

I really hope Mrs.Connely is in a good mood today, but keeping history in mind, she never is in a good mood around me. You know that one teacher who always hates you no matter what? She was it.

"Oh...returning back to former ways are we?" Mrs.Connely asked in her British accent. See this is  exactly what I was talking about. Most of the teachers around here hated me and still thought me to be the rebel I was before. But I wasn't, I had changed. I mean I got an above B grade average, last term, so...

"I am really sorry Mrs.Connely....May I come in?"

"Well you may if you want to." She replied and then looked at me through her glasses in a very shrewd manner. She really disliked me! That was an understatement. I entered the class and took my seat next to Brie. 

Brie shot me a where-have-you-been look and I lipsed 'hangover' to her. She understood it at once and then smirked. Brie then showed me what I had missed out during these ten minutes, which was basically nothing, god knows why Mrs.Connelly made such a big fuss about it and the class moved along.

Anyways, after what seemed probably the longest 20 minutes of my life, the bell rang. I got off my seat and went out of the class as fast as possible. I was waiting outside the door for Brie when I felt an arm around my waist making a whole lot of blood to rush up to my cheeks, which in turn made me blush. I turned around to see Nate, who like me, seemed to be recovering from a hangover too. It was amazing how much effect his mere touch had on me.

Before I could say anything, Nate said, "Hey....I'm really sorry for last night. For getting drunk myself and forcing you to get drunk, for not being with you in the party, for all of it. I'm really sorry."

"It's fine Nate."

"No it's not. I was a big jerk last night and you really didn't deserve what I did to you. I wanna make up for it, so I was thinking after-school you and I could go out for a drive."

"You don't need to do this. You apologised, that's enough. I'm satisfied. Besides I was really hoping to take a nap after-school to recover from this hangover and I would strongly suggest you the same. We both look like Vampires!"

"Is that a compliment?"

"Maybe."

"Well if you say so..We're cool right? You are not mad anymore?"

"Yeah..we're cool. I can't really stay mad at you for a long time." Just then Nate bent closer, tightened his grip around my waist and touched his lips to mine. I was caught a little bit off guard, but didn't really mind it. As we continued, what for me was the perfect therapy session, I heard,

"Not fighting anymore, are we?" Brie said holding her books tightly against her chest.  

"I hope not", Nate replied, pulling his lips away from mine, much to my disppointment. 

"Well that's good.  So anyways, are you guys in for a double date or have other plans?" Brie asked.

"Other plans...Sorry Brie, I'm really tired from last night so I am planning to go for hibernation. You know what I mean and anyways you and Rob really need some more alone time."

"Yeah..."Brie said in a miserable tone. 

"Babe, can I talk to  you later. I need to sort some things with Brie."

"Umm..Yeah sure..I'll meet you at the Cafetaria then. Bye." Nate replied and quickly pecked me on my cheeks. He walked off to the gym, I suppose.

"So.....What do you need to sort out with me?" 

"I need you to swear that you'll tell Rob how you feel. And tell him that if he keeps on being an asshole you are gonna leave him."

This was something, that Brie needed to do for her own safety, for her own happiness, for her own benefit. I couldn't just see him mistreat my bestfriend like that any longer. I just couldn't. I know how these things turn up, in the end. 

"It's not so easy, Cameron."

"I know it's not, but you need to be honest. Just tell him the truth. You shouldn't hide your feelings, no matter what. "

"Well, look who's speaking?" Brie asked notoriously, walking away from me, flashing a shameless smirk. 

"It's not funny. Brie, promise me.."

"Fine. I promise" She shouted as she disappeared in the distance. I really hope, she keeps her promise. If she doesn't, Rob will continue to take advantage of her. He will continue to use her. And he will break her heart, right into two. Just like he did to mine. Nevermind.

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The song on the side and in this chapter is XO by Beyonce. One of my favourite ones..And the photo on the sides is the previous cover of this book...

Q. Will Brie stand upto  Rob?

Q. What will his reaction be, if she does?

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