2 Guys, 1 Choice (BWWM) #Wattys2018 (Completed)

Chapter 25: His eyes

"You Bitch!" Brittney yelled at me  followed by a hard slap to my face.

while standing in the middle of the crowded hallway.

"What was that for, " I asked holding my hand to my now burning cheek.

I heard people whispering around me.

"What the fuck is going on!"

Maria said pushing through people and standing beside me.

"Your best friend Fucked my boyfriend!"Brittney shouted.

"What do you mean?" asked.

"Ask Brandon," she said.

"Ok, everybody get to class," a teacher yelled coming in between us.

Brittney eyes shot throw me as if she had heat vision and stormed off.

As the crowd scattered off Maria and we're walking down the hall to art.
She was looking at her and I saw her eyes get big.

"Um Mo I think I know why Brittney slapped you."

After she that some guy walked by us doing a thrusting motion.

"Fuck Off idiot!" Maria shouted.

He laughed and kept walking.

"How did she know about Brandon," I asked.

Maria pulled out her iphone 7 and showed me something.

It was the winning essay that was submitted to some magazine.

(What I see by Brandon Green)

As I was reading it I realized it was about the night we first slept together at his party except from his eyes.

The only difference was he changed my name to Jasime, I went to Westward High, and that I was on the track team.

But they were so vague anyone that knew me could see that Brandon was talking about me.

I'm going to kill him.

My cheeks we're hit with anger.
Despite everything that happened earlier today the only reason I stayed is because the practice was Mandatory on game week.

I wish Jake was here but he told me that he felt sick after second period so he left and said he'll talk to me later. I haven't heard from him I hope he's not mad about the essay But I really hope he's not mad at me.

When I walking up to the field to the other cheerleaders they all gave me dirty looks.
Damn I why did I say no to Maria about her hanging around until after practice.

Luickly the coach was her and I would just have to take a shower when I get home instead of in the locker room.
I felt like I was in a pot of got boiling water being constantly uncomfortable and the looks I was getting felt like fire.

One girl who was doing cartwheels she almost kicked me in my face.

After that super uncomfortable practice, I quickly hurried to my car as the other girls were going into the locker room.
I seen Brandon about to get into his truck he had on his football uniform
I started to get angry again

"Are you serious I said shoving him but it had no effect his body didn't move.

"I'm sorry," he said looking at me.

I stood there with my arms crossed.

"Monica it's not what you think," he said.

"You took my private experience and made it public!"I shouted.

"I wasn't trying to expose anything I changed your identity.

"Everyone knows it was me,"I told him.

I told him about his essay being published and he told me it was a class assignment.

"I didn't know it was getting published,"he said.

Some of the other football players walking by doing kissy  faces.

"Take it down,"I said.

Walking off before he could respond. Honestly, I didn't want to hear anything he had to say.

Apparently, all I was worth was a good grade and a magazine article to him.

"Monica wait,"I heard Brandon voice from the distance as I got into my car and pulled off.

As I was almost home my phone started to vibrate in the black cup holder.

I picked it up and see it was Jake so I answered it.

"Hey Baby,"I said.

"Hey, can you come over tonight?" he asked.

"Is everything ok," I asked.

"Yea we just need to talk"

I felt nervous.

"Let me go home and change first."

I told him quickly hanging up the phone.

I hope it's not the talk I'm thinking it is.