Bree's P.O.V.
I woke up the next morning to a warm bed and Scott holding me close. However, something didn't feel right. It didn't feel the same as before. I had a dream last night, Scott cheated on me. I guess it wasn't a completely FALSE dream, but....a dream is a dream. Right? Doesn't mean anything. Scott wakes up and kisses me on the head. "Morning princess."
"Morning." I say as I force a smile. I love Scott. Right? I just feel like somethings bad coming. I shake it off and get ready for the day. I slide on a white sweater, denim jeans, white leg warmers and high, brown leather boots. I curl my hair into loose curls and put half of it into a messy bun and I do light makeup. I figured I could look nice today. It's a Friday, so why not? Scott looks at me and smiles.
"You look pretty today." I couldn't help but blush.
"Today? Only today?" I joke.
"You're always beautiful." He says as he plants and kiss on my lips. I smile and we head out the door to his truck. I look over to see Jake getting into his and he looks at me at the same time. His eyes seem as if they're going to pop out of his head. He nods his head up, winks, and bites his bottom lip. Damn. He always did that to me and I always feel for that look. He knew it too because he always did it to me at the most awkward times.
Once, I was having Christmas dinner with him and his family and he did it, I shuddered and my face turned red. His mom looked at me with a questioning look and shook her head. He also did it to me on thanksgiving and during classes. I didn't mind though because...damn.
I fluster. I shouldn't be thinking about this. Scott, my boyfriend? Is sitting with me and I'm think about how sexy another boy looks. My BEST FRIEND to be exact. I shake the bad thoughts out of my head and focus on the things going on outside my window. Passing trees, cars, birds, homes. The world. We sit in silence. Not a comfortable one either. Nothings really been the same with Scott since he came back. He snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Bree, listen. I'm really sorry about what happened in Hawaii....." Oh crap. He's going to apologize. I really didn't want this to be brought up again. I HATE talking about it. "But I was wondering if you'd go to a party with me tonight?" Seriously? He basically just cheated on me at a party and now he wants to go to another one? I mean...I guess I'll be there this time.....so.....why not......?
"Umm...s-Sure. What time?" I ask the last part quickly to cover my stutter. I didn't want him to know I was nervous about us going. I didn't really want to go but I didn't want to hold him back and I didn't want him going without me. Looks like I'm stuck partying. Again.
"Be Ready by 7?" I nod, not trusting my voice. He smiles and grabs my hand. We sit in, yet another, awkward silence.
Several minutes later, we arrive at school. I take a deep breath and walk inside. I felt like an idiot. Everyone saw Scott's posts and his bio, now, here I am, walking into school, hand in hand with him. I receive stares. Deadly stares from girls who are still jealous. AKA Leslie, one from Rae, who I know was for different reason than over Scott. The rest of the glares were sympathetic. They didn't know the story, so everyone thought that he cheated on me and I didn't care. Truth was. I cared a lot, and before, Scott was the #1 person I trusted, now....I'm not sure anymore.
Jake walked in shortly after us and he got looks too, but the looks girls make who try to get the guy. They stuff the boobs out of the top of their shirt and arch their backs to make their flat asses look big. I shake my head at how desperate some girls could be. A girl walked up to Jake and put her hand on his chest, he kept walking past while the girl's group of friends laughed at her since she was 'rejected'. I laughed a bit too.
We walk to first period and sit down. About half way through the period, I REALLY needed to go to the bathroom. I got up and asked the teacher if I could go and he jerked his head towards the door, signaling a yes. I say thank you and walk out. Once I got done with my business, a group of girls walked in. I rolled my eyes because it was Leslie and her freaking wannabes. I started to walk past them but she grabbed my arm and pulled me back.
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Fighting for Love (COMPLETED)(EDITED)
Teen Fiction"Well just for that, I'll show you abuse." He says and before I could react, he punches me. Hard. I was pissed. Even though I haven't had ALL my training. I figured I should at least try SOMETHING. Before he could hit again, I pull my fist back and...
