Reece's point of view
👨❤️💋👨👨❤️💋👨👨❤️💋👨- You son of a bitch! Blake said moving a little towards Logan, But Lauren pushed him to the wall.
- Blake, please. She said in a low tone.
- Lauren get out of my way or I'll push you. Blake said sharply.
- You wouldn't.
- He won't but I will. Logan responded pushing Lauren onto George and taking Blake by his shirt, pulling him up a little. Usually, Blake would look terrified, but he looked fearless.
- Punch me bitch. Blake said word by word, in front of Logan's face.
Once I saw his fist raise, I stepped in.
I held his fist away placing myself in front of Blake.
- Don't hurt him. I said holding onto Blake from behind looking to Logan.
- Oh you hurt him by sleeping with me.
- Excuse me? Brad said while he was getting out of the elevator. Okay, One, Get your fucking arms away from Blake. He walked over to Logan and pushed him off.
- Oh you're back? Logan said rolling his eyes.
- What are you doing here?
- Doesn't m-
- Answer my fucking question. What are you doing here? Brad said firmly.
- Coming to get my date.
Brad's first reflex was to look at Blake.
- You're fucking stupid aren't you? He asked to Blake.
- I'm not his date. Blake said looking to me.
- Oh, Oh you're fucking joking? Brad said laughing loudly. Reece?
- Brad I- I sighed before getting cut off.
- You're an actual idiot wow. As for you, You can leave the door's there. Brad said pointing the elevator looking to Logan.
- I'm not leaving without my date. He said crossing his arms.
- Logan, I will drag you by your ear if you don't get out of my face. Brad said turning to him.
- Okay fine. He sighed and smiled at me before walking away.
- Now you, You're an idiot. Explain? He said walking towards me, arms crossed.
- Brad, that night, that Blake cheated on me with George I-
- Don't tell me you slept with Logan.
I sighed before answering him.
- I did. I looked to the ground.
- You see, I was mad at Blake, for cheating on you. He started, hand gesturing Blake. I took your side in this Reece. I was disappointed with Blake, knowing how much you apparently loved him. Now that I've found this out, I really don't want to take any of your sides.
- He did worst. Blake said tearing up while looking to me.
- I did n-
- You did. First of all, you were sober, second of all, you knew what the hell you were doing. Lastly, Of all guys you could've slept with, Logan was a no, and you knew that fucking well. So for that prom, None of you are going until you fucking make up. Got it?
- Excuse me I have a date! Blake shouted.
- Who? Brad asked.
Blake hand gestured Lauren, who was being hugged by George.
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Perfectly Imperfect | Breece ( DISCONTINUED )
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