I wake up with sweat on my forehead. I immediately think of one thing. Brent. What will Ryan do if he finds out? I decide to shower again. I need time to think. I walk and pick out a pair of dark wash shorts with a pretty baby blue crop top. I hop in the shower and wash my hair and body taking my time. Then I cry. I sit down, curl into a ball and sob until I can't anymore.
"Adelynn, it's Ryan," I hear a knock on the door.
"I'll be out in a minute," I reply sniffling.
I quickly change and brush my hair. Once I walk out, Ryan hugs me.
"What's wrong, Ad?" Ryan asks concerned. If I was going to tell him, I was going to tell him now. I didnt need to lie.
"This guy named Brent kissed me. Before we were official, I played beach volleyball with him and his friend. I didn't like them, but I guess Brent liked me. Last night, I was asked to play with them and when I was heading back to my place, Brent turned around and kissed me. I pulled back and walked away in anger," I say sobbing into Ryan's good shoulder.
"Adelynn. It wasn't your fault. We're teenager boys. We get like that sometimes. I'm not mad at you. I'm slightly pissed at Brent, but that's how it goes. I love you. Come here. Let it out," Ryan whispers.
I do cry but I kiss Ryan because that is probably the most comforting thing I've ever hear a guy say. Even my Dad can't comfort me well. Ryan hugs me tighter on my bed and I sit there down in the dumps while Ryan rubs my back.
"Thank you Ry," I say leaning in to kiss his cheek.
"Anytime. You needed it anyways," he says sweetly. I smile and we continue to sit there hugging.
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We go to starbucks and order two frappuccinos. Ryan thought it would cheer me up. It did.
"You know, you're the sweetest. And to think we used to fight and punch each other and share toys when we were younger," I recall taking a sip of my hearty cotton candy frappuccino.
"I knew you were the one. I knew from day one," Ryan whispers. He takes my hand in his and we sit and reminisce the good times we shared. It cheered me up. I couldn't have a better boyfriend.
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Ryan walks me home on the beach with the sunset in front of us and we laugh as we talk about Briella Jamison. We're still laughing about that.
"I still can't believe you said that to her!" I blurt laughing.
"I did it for you," Ryan says picking me up over his good shoulder.
"Be careful," I warn him worried. Ryan runs with me down the beach and finally drops me when we can see the volleyball net in view. It was empty, thank god.
"Bye beautiful. I'll come visit tomorrow, of you need me to," Ryan says pulling me into a sweet and comforting hug.
"I'll see you soon," I reply kissing Ryan on the lips. I passionately kiss him and turn to walk up the hill that leads to my house.
I turn and walk into my house. There's a cop in there and glass on the floor.
On the wall are words painted in spray paint: Adelynn, you shouldn't be with Ryan. I'm the better choice. -B.
I run out to Ryan and scream for him to come back. He turns sprinting. At last he enters the house.
I mutter under my breath.
"Brent."
A/N: Hey guys! So sorry this is another short chapter, but I spiced things up a bit. Why would Brent be sooo jealous? ! What do you thinks going to happen next chapter? You'll have to stick around, because stuff just got real! ;) xx - Pinkglitterstars ♡
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