Not Just Ordinary
(COURTNEY'S POV)
"I can't be with you anymore..." Brandon croaked.
"Y-you w-w-what?!" I said getting off the bed in shock.
"It's not what it seems," Brandon said standing up in front of me.
"Well then explain! I'm not going to walk out of this room not knowing what happend to us!" I responded.
"Courtney I-I would but I can't," He said with a pained look on his face.
"I don't understand! What? Honestly what ever! If you truly like me then you wouldn't be doing this! So you're not even worth my time!" I yelled back. I ran out of Brandon's room and slammed my door. I locked it and slid down on the floor with my back to the door. I cried. I sobbed. For the first time in a while. Why? Why would he just end it? So suddenly. After all we've been through. How could he just end it? Was it Simon's call? Was it another girl? Did he not like me this whole time? It is sad how someone can go from being the reason you were smiling to being the reason that you cry yourself to sleep. I laid there the whole night just going through the memories Brandon and I had shared. I just moved in. Everyone wanted me here. Especially Bee. And now he wants me out? I'm still going to stay here. Even if it means seeing him every single morning and right as I go to bed every night. This is my life. And his is his. If he wants me out I'll go. But nothing is stopping me from loving him. Our love wasn't just ordinary. It was special. Unique. One of a kind. Something I will never forget.
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Wow that was rough..THIS IS NOT THE END!!!I promise! This drama is just getting started 😏 And as always...thanks for reading this chapter! Remember to comment, vote, and share! 😉❤️
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Fanfic⚠️ OLD BOOK ⚠️ two books in one... ❖ hec·tic /ˈhektik/ adjective 1. full of incessant or frantic activity. ❖ mir·ror im·age /ˌmirər ˈimij/ noun 2. a person or thing that closely resembles another. (This was the first book I published on wattpad...
