Obsessed

Chapter Seven

I look up and see this tall man coming to my side of the car. 

"Christina, don't move." Brandon said.

He got out the car and walked to my side, covering my door. I hear him yell.

"Jack, you better get out of here!" 

"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you." 

Oh thank god, it isn't him.

"Oh, sorry about that. Are you hurt?" Brandon asks.

"No, what about you?" 

"Nope, I say we just leave it. No cops?" Brandon asked.

He shook his hand. Brandon gets back in the car and pulls away. He looks at me. I'm bleeding from my head, and my nose. 

"Are you okay?" He asks me. 

I nod, "I'm fine." I said.

I look for a napkin. I opened his glove department, and... Omg.. Condoms..

"Um, Brandon.." I said.

He looked at me and grabbed them.

"They're there just in case. You know.. You never know when a girl want the D." He said.

He smiled at me, but I rolled my eyes. He put the condoms in his lap. All I could do is think when we was together.

                                  *FLASHBACK*

"Christina, why are you so pretty?" 

I blushed as he said this. I looked around the English room. 

"Oh stop. No I'm not." I said.

He took a long look at me. Pulled me in for a hug, and kissed me.

"Shut up. You're the most beautiful girl I've seen!" He yelled.

                                      *END OF FLASHBACK*

I start to tear up from the thought of him saying that, but saying it to 3 different girls also. Why are men so dumb.

"Christina, are you sure you're okay?" He asked. 

I nodded, "Yeah.. I- I'm fine." I say.

He get off an exit, drives a little, and stops at a ROC'S. 

"Lets clean you up." He said. 

We got out of the car, and went into the bathroom. He wet a paper towel, and dabbed my forehead. I wiped my nose, and blew it. Brandon looks at me, and he smiles. 

"What?" I ask.

"I keep thinking about all the times I would call you pretty, and you would just deny it." He said.

He looked away, laughing. I frowned, maybe he changed. I don't care, I want better.

"Listen, you can say whatever you-"

"I'm not trying to make you forgive me. I'm just trying to prove to you that I'm sorry." He said.

I was speechless. Could he have changed?