Devan's POV
I stood there. Frozen. I looked at the two people in front of me. One of them was familiar, and the other I had never seen before. Collins had a girl pinned down to his bed. The both looked at me with the most awkward looks on their faces.
"Devan, it's not what it looks like!" Collins said turning red, and trying to laugh to lighten up the situation. I ran off to my room a slammed my door.
'How come he didn't tell me?! Who the heck is she?! How long have they been doing.. whatever they were doing?!' I was confused and extremely mad at Collins.
Collins's POV
Devan stormed off to his room, a few seconds later I heard the sound of a door slam. "Taylor, I think you should go... I'll see you tomorrow ok?" I said kissing her forehead.
I really messed up. I don't know what I'm going to say to Devan, I don't know if he'll ever forgive me.
I walked to down the hall to Devan's room. I knocked on his door. "Devan?"
"Go away!" He yelled
"I'm really sorry. Can we talk?" I asked
"No. Trader!" Devan screamed.
"Devan, you're acting very childish." I said, trying to open the door. He finally let me in. I took a seat on his bed, and he sat at his desk. He looked at me with his eyebrows raised and his eyes widen, he just had an expression on his face I've never seen before. He was mad. And it was all my fault.
"Have anything to tell me?" He asked. Very defensively.
"Oh wait!... you do." He said laughing sarcastically then looked at me sternly.
"Well..." I began, starting to sweat.
"What do you want to know?" I asked
"What is there to know?" Devan asked.
"Her name is Taylor." I told him.
"Oh ok. Where did you meat this "Taylor" girl."
"At the mall."
"So basically you saw a hot girl at the mall and you decided "oh I'm gonna make out with her on my bed to upset my brother and hide her behind me brother's back for God knows how long.""No Devan, I wa-" I began but he cut me off.
"No Collins I don't want to hear it! Get out!" He yelled.
I stood up and stormed out of his room.
"Fine! I was just trying to explain what was happening but you didn't even give me one little second to explain myself! It really shows me what kind of brother you are!" I yelled. I stomped down the hall and slammed my door.
Devan's POV
I do admit, I feel bad for being rude to Collins... but he has to apologize first!! It's not my fault he went behind my back, getting a girlfriend at the freaking mall and then having a big makeout session in our apartment!
A few minutes later I heard Collins scream. "I HATE YOU DEVAN AND I WISH WE WERE NEVER BROTHERS!" The I heard glass break. That broke my heart, hearing that I, his best friend, the person he tells everything to, hurt him. He hates me. Let's just face the facts, he doesn't love me.
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Blue eyes and the key
Teen FictionThis is a part 2 to my story "what happened to the old me." This is a few years into the future and Devan is in college now. This is still his pov.