Stupid Cupid

Chapter 6

First of all this book is not pg 13 but i was either pg 13 or R. i would like wattpad to bring back the other ratings. at the end of this chapter my friend helped me write it. i had minor writers block. but she gave me some really good ideas. hope you like it!! please vote!

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"Brielle?" oh no. God why? Strange man let's go now!!

"Brielle? Whats going on here?" well if you must know i'm about to get raped. But hey its cool. Just keep making out with your slut.

"like its any of you flipping business!" i snapped. My sudden out burst startled the man holding me. So i was roughly dropped on my tummy.

"wow ok? Its just i didnt take you for that type." so what type am i?

"i could careless what type you think i am!" i yelled getting up in a hurry.

He looked at me confused. "alright but the way he was holding you looked more forced than anything else."

"god Seth! Thats because it was!" the man was just standing there staring. Then something snapped in Seth. Before i knew it Seth was on top of the man, punching him.

"what the hell Seth?Stop!" he just kept punching him repeatedly in the face.

"i'm going to kill you for even touching her." wait what did he just say?

"SETH!" he stopped and looked up at me.

"what is it? i'm a little busy."

"stop punching him. He's already unconcious" he looked down at the man and realized i was right. Slowly he got up. He had blood on his hand, but other then that he looked fine. Just then the blonde slut ran to him.

"oh my god seth! Your so brave! You saved me." ok i don't know where she had been but i was the one about to be raped. He just looked down awkwardly at her hugging him tightly.

"um yeah about that.. I was kinda the one in the trouble here. Not you!" it came out rude but i didn't care. Seth looked up at me.

She whipped around and sent me a "death glare". It was more like her pouting. I sent her a real death glare. That shut her up pretty quickly.

"i should um go. Call you later Seth!"

"um sure whatever" oh burn. He didn't even send her a goodbye look. He was still staring at me.

"take a picture it'll last longer." I said after the girl had left.

"what the hell is with you? This isnt like you."

"oh it isnt? How would you know? We only hung out once! You don't know me at all!"

"thats not my fault."

"oh and whose is it?" i didn't even wait for the answer. I was out and running down the stairs.

"Audrey!! Where the hell are you?" where are you when i need you?

"OH GOD! BRIELLE!!" i turned around at the sound of my name.

"AUDREY!"

"where the hell have you been? I've been looking all over for the last hour!" holy it had been an hour?

"i'm sorry, some guy tried to take me upstairs." i looked down at my shoes.

"why the hell are you sorry? Thats serious Lets go. I'm sure you don't want to be here anymore."

"thanks lets go. I cant wait to get home safely." i just want to crawl in a ball under blankets and cry myself to sleep.

I did just that after Audrey dropped me off home. I told her i would call her in the morning and tell her what happened. But i could'nt even think about it as the realization of almost getting raped set in.

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Seth pov

Damn!!

Like what the hell? Why was she acting so coldly to me. Even after i beat up her attacker. Which by the way didn't seem to faze her in the slightest. Any other girl would have been all over me. Like Amy. God why did she have to be there.

"Seth?" a hand waved in front of my face.

"what?" i snapped. Looking around me, i remembered i was with Sam. He looked pissed.

"did you hear any of that?" i don't hear half of the crap you say. Not that id ever say that aloud.

" um no. What was it?"

*sigh* "dude this is important!"

"mhm sure" i was looking at my phone. Hoping sudconcancely i had a text from Brielle.

"k what the hell happened at the party last night that i don't know about? Even since you came back from hanging out with Amy you've been off."

"nothing. Nothing happened at all."

"fine ill just go ask Amy."

"dude you wont like it."

"was it something to do with the Brielle chick?" damn he caught on quick. My long silence replied for me.
"damnit Seth!! Do i have to spell it out for you?" it wasnt really a question.

"dude i could care less right now! Plus you dont even know her why dont you try talking to her and maybe you'll see why i like her"

"spill then!!" i just gapped up at him.
"i will go call Amy."

"no don't. Fine i'll tell you."

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Brielle pov

It was monday, first class. I was in ceramics class with Thisbe
Today she had her blond hair curled perfectly. And she was wearing a flowing floral top with jeans. I always wished i had her wardrobe.

Thisbe is a good friend. She was always a laugh and she put up with my insanity. Which to be my friend is a must.

We were sitting working on the shoes we had to make. Thats right our project was to make shoes out of clay. Thisbe was making a winter boot and me a high heel. By some miracle my shoe worked out amazing. Everyone in the class had said something about it. Even the teacher was taking pictures of it.

Thisbe was making me feel the tread she caved out on her boot. It looked so real. I think hers was defiantly top 3 in the class. But i couldnt help laugh. I mean sitting there petting the bottom of a clay boot. It was just funny to me, ok?

"its awesome! I love all the little stitch marks you made."

"thanks! So what up with your flavour?" she was referring to Seth.

"well hes being an complete ass. Just ignoring me completely. And then on the weekend he just pretended nothing happened."

"you want me to beat him?"

"absolutely not!!"

"Why not?"

"Because..."

"Thats not a reason!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, since we were the closest I went to go answer the door. I didn't even have to see who it was, before i got pulled into the hall. I swung around to see who it was and standing there looking very pissed off, was Sam.

"What the hell"

"I got a bone to pick with you!"

"Uh, ok. What do you want?"

"Why are you trying to get with Seth?"

"Im not, i don't even like him! He's an ass."

I turned and walked back into the class only to have Thisbe look at me quizzically and burst out laughing.
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Sam pov

Brielles actually kinda cool, not that id ever tell Seth that. I went to her class to try and get her to stop hanging with Seth but she kinda threw it back in my face. But at least i can tell Seth what she said and hell get over her.

" Yo Seth, i talked to Brielle today like you asked, and youll never guess what she said"
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*QUIZZICZLLY =

1.odd, queer, or comical. 2.questioning or puzzled: a quizzical expression on her face.   3.derisively questioning, ridiculing, or chaffing.
http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/quizzical

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