Part 21

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Brandon's POV

I can't get over what just happened.

Jacob crawled off me and I pulled up my swimming trunks.

"Come on, the others will be wondering what we were up to" Jacob said.

"You go, if we got at the same time they'll get suspicious" I gave him a soft smile and sat up on the bed.

"Alright" he replied, and with that.. he left.

I took a deep breath in, then let it out.

"Well.." I said to myself...

"THAT WAS AMAZING." I chuckled, throwing my self back onto the bed.

I gazed up at the ceiling, until hearing the doorbell.

Great.

I get up and run to the door.

I look down as I open the door,
Seeing some white Stan smiths.
I slowly look upwards,
Denim shorts,
A crop top
Brown, but slightly ginger curls.
Pastel pink lips.. kinda chapped.
Hazel eyes, with mascara clumped eyelashes.
Yes, it's Laura.

"Brandon ?.." she butts into my thoughts.

"Oh, sorry.. um.. what are you doing here?.." I ask.

"I just came to apologise, to you.. I mean.. the way I was .. so slutty. But I also have to tell you something " she explains, she bites her lip waiting for my reply.

Accept the apology? I never liked her though. "Ok, tell me" I simply say.

"Uh,, can I come in?" She raises an eyebrow, like it was rude I didn't ask her.

".. uh.. well.. ugh .. fine sure." I let her in, but took her into the living room.

I sit down, Laura decides to sit next to me..
Right next to me.

I lightly cough in discomfort.

"So, Jacob kept texting me all last night. None stop seriously. Then this morning he told me he was coming to mine, he came over and we went into my room... he basically told me he still liked me, then lobbed himself at me. Kissing me. Feeling me up. Like.. you got to talk to him, I like him as a friend .. not like that" when her lips finally slowed down, she sighed.

I didn't say anything, I couldn't.

"Laura?.." a voice spoke.

"Mark?" She replies.

I keep my eyes looking down at my hands, biting my lip.. thinking.

"What are you doing here?" He asks.

"Just telling Brandon about this morning, ya know... Jacob.. " she replied.

"Oh, yeah. When he went to yours early this morning?" Mark says..
Unfortunately.

"So... so it's true ?" I whisper, still looking down.

I see her hand gently touch my leg, "of course, why would I lie?.." she softly spoke, "Mark can you leave us alone for a second?" She added.

I hear him walk away..

I felt her hand run through my hair, then stroke my cheek, then under my chin.. pulling my head up.

"To be honest, I think I like you.. and I know you think I'm a slut.. but.." she stopped talking, she slowly got closer..

Jacobs POV

Brandon was taking far too long.
I had to go see what he was doing..
see if he was okay.

I walk into the living room..

To find Brandon.

With laura..

Centimetres away from his face..

He wasn't pulling away..

He looked.. dissapointed..

But..

I was mad..

"What's going on?.."

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