Nothing But The Truth

How it Begins

:::Emma's POV:::

I skipped up the stairs to Brandon's apartment and stopped outside the door. I was about an hour early for our dinner together for my birthday but I doubt he'll mind. I straightened my black dress and raise my hand up to knock when I heard a girlish voice moaning my boyfriends name from inside. My heart shattered.

Instead of knocking I pushed the door open because it wasn't locked and I figured he'd be a little busy at the moment. I walked to his bedroom door and shoved it open. There he was, with another girl, on my birthday. He looked up and saw me. His eyes grew wide and he stopped everything.

"Emma! I just, this is, we were just..." He tried desperately to cover his ass. Both figuratively and literally.

"How could you?" I asked near tears, tears more of anger than of sadness. "You fucking asshole!"

"Who's this?" The bitchy bimbo in bed with him asked.

"I was his fucking girlfriend!" I shouted as tears shot out the corners of my eyes blurring my vision. I turned for the door to leave.

"Emma wait!" Brandon called after me as I stomped down the stairwell from his apartment.

"Go to Hell Brandon!" I yelled up the steps at him.

"Come back and we can talk it out." He begged.

"I caught you in bed with another girl! There is no talking this out! It's over Brandon, were done!" I shouted. "Don't call me! Don't text me! Stay the fuck away from me! If I never see you again it'll be all too fucking soon!"

"You know what, fuck you Emma! She's twice as good as you in bed anyway!" He yelled then I didn't here him say another word.

I got in my car and drove back to my house. My best friend Patience and I split rent on a house just outside Huntington Beach. I burst through our front door still in tears from what'd just happened and ran right into Patience.

"What's wrong!" She demanded.

"Brandon was, he was. He cheated on me!" I said trying to calm myself down.

She sighed and pulled me into a tight embrace. "I'm so sorry Emma. He was a dick anyway. It's going to be okay just breathe deep and count to ten."

I did what she said and then pulled out of the hug she'd been holding me in. "I think I'm fine." I said honestly.

"Well you will be when I give you my birthday present." She smiled then held out an envelope to me.

I took it and opened it to pull out to VIP tickets to see Emblem3 in LA tonight! "No way! You're the best best friend ever Patience!"

"I know it now go get ready to go!" She hurried me to my room.

I dressed fast in high waisted jeans and a plain white tank top instead of my dress. I left my blonde hair down in its natural waves. I pushed thoughts of Brandon aside and started thinking about the boys of my favorite band. Patience dressed similar but her tank top was pink, she had on some makeup, and her hair is straight and black. Then we rushed to my car and hurried to get to the venue.

After the amazing concert we waited in the long line of girls getting to meet Drew Wes and Keaton. We were last and once it was our turn I really had to pee and I was starving. The boys posed with us and we took the picture then they started talking to us.

"What's your names?" Wes asked us.

"Mines Emma, and that's Patience." I answered smiling and slightly bouncing from how bad I needed to pee.

"Your names seriously Patience?" Wes asked.

"Sorry to like rush off. It's amazing to meet you, you're amazing, and I love you guys, but I need a bathroom or I'm going to pee my pants." I stated honestly.

"We can wait until you get done. It's just over there." Keaton pointed chuckling.

Once I came back everyone was in agreement we'd go celebrate my birthday together since we "seemed super chill." I was down to party with my favorite band of course, so we went to a club down the street from the venue. Patience flounced off with Wes and Keaton disappeared to go get some food, and I was left alone with Drew.

We talked awhile and he really is as humble as he seems. He's by far my favorite, and while we talked we got some food and I was eating. The topic of Brandon cheating came up and Drew was so sweet. Somewhere in the night I started drinking and we started dirty dancing. The boys sang Happy Birthday to me but it was more like We Wish You A Merry Christmas. One thing lead to another and we made our way back to Drew's hotel room, together.

I woke up the next morning alone with a note on the pillow next to me saying Drew was so sorry he had to leave to get to the boys next place on the tour, and that he'd had an amazing night with me. I sighed and got up and got dressed. Then I made my way to the lobby and called Patience. She came and got me and we went home. Just like nothing had ever happened. Well just like nothing happened for about three weeks I guess. Then things changed.