Grayson's pov
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"How could she do that to you?" Ethan muttered as he drove us home. I closed my eyes and remained silent.
As much as the proof is there, theres still apart of me that doesn't believe that she posted that, let alone recorded it. Her phone was in the bathroom that night. I know because I saw it when I went in there to call Ethan when Harry broke into her house. There were no cameras in her room, not even her laptop was in her bedroom that night. I just don't understand how it got out if she didn't put up a camera in a hidden area.
"I don't think she did it." I admitted to my brother. He looked at me with furrowed eyebrows as she pulled into the driveway.
"How can you even think that? It was her house, her room! She obviously set you up, Grayson. I get that you love her, but she did this as one of her fucking games." He huffed. He's never going to let this go.
"He's right, Gray." Vanessa rested her hand on my shoulder.
"No. None of you are. You just want me to be single again so you can have a chance!" I snapped, getting out of the car. Vanessa followed me out, standing my side as we walked up the house.
"Maybe you should give me a chance! I'm the only girl who has never fucked you over! Grayson, I fucking love you and seeing you with Angel broke me. And now you're broken because she's a whore. I don't think she was good for you, she only tore you down." She followed me into the kitchen. I shook my head, looking at her.
"I don't love you, Vanessa. I never will. You aren't my type. You need to get over me, because we will never be together." I clenched my jaw as I tried not to yell. She called the girl I love a whore, and when people call Angel anything, it angers me.
"Why would you call Angel a whore?" I asked, grabbing a water from the fridge and setting, more like threw, it onto the counter.
"Because she put her body out on a video just to ruin your life!" She screamed. I looked at her confused at why she was screaming at me. Ethan came around the corner and looked at Vanessa.
"You're so oblivious, Grayson!" She yelled once more, then stormed out of the house. I shrugged and took a drink of the water I'd gotten out.
"Do you honestly think she didn't do this?" Ethan asked, I nodded.
"Angel. She's so self-conscious and insecure about her body, why would she broadcast it to the entire school? She's not the type to ruin someones life, let alone her own. Ethan, I love her and I yelled at her. I caused her to cry, and only God knows if she got home safely." The anger in me turned to sadness. I knew I probably messed everything up from yelling at her in front of everyone in the school.
"This all started when Bella came. Today has just been horrible. I mean Bella tried to put her number in my phone, she flirted and told me that I deserve better than Angel. She'll provide me with what I need. And then Angel and I having sex is broadcasted to the entire school. Bella came from Castro, so did Harry. I think they're working together to ruin Angel's life."
Angel's pov
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"That was the only time he and I have had sex. Just once. Momma, what do I do?" I cried to my mom on her bed. She sighed as she smoothed my hair down the back of my head. She always tried her best when I was upset to cheer me up. She didn't like to see her daughter so hurt, broken. But what mother would?
