I Fucking Love You

3- Girlfriend

"Hey, Brett?" I batted my eyelashes. He looked up at me and his hazel eyes twinkled with beauty.

"Yes babygirl?" He said back kissing my forehead and tucking my hair behind my ear.

"Can I have some friends over?" I asked pouting out my bottom lip.

"Sure." Brett said turning his attention back to the television.

"Brett, I don't want you to get jealous or anything." I said squinting my eyes a bit.

"Why would I get jealous?" He asked playing with my fingers.

"They're guys." I awnsered. Brett looked at me dead in the eye. Brett grabbed my face and kissed me. He pulled away breathless as I did. Our foreheads laid against each other's and my hand found it's way into his hair. His hands found my breasts and was lightly massaging them as we started a heated makeout session. We pulled away panting and that's when I realized that I was on his lap.

"I won't get jealous." Brett whispered to me. I looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Okkkay." I said. I ran upstairs and got dressed.

*knock knock* I heard a knock at the front door. I ran downstairs to answer it but, Brett beat me to it. Uh oh! My subconscious muttered.

"Um, is Whitney home?" I heard Logan ask. I mentally face palmed myself.

"Yeah, who are you?" Brett asked. I ran yo the door and stood beside him.

"We're her friends." Andrew said.

"Come in." I told the boy's.

Andrew, Logan, Devin, and Austin walked in.

"This is Brett, my babysitter." I said to the boy's. They all chuckled.

"Brett, this is Logan, Austin, Andrew, and Devin." I said pointing to all of them.

Brett just walked up to his room out of jealousy. And now, me and the boy's are making cupcakes.

"DEVIN!!! My purple frosting is gone now because you ate it!" I said chasing him.

"And it was delicious!!!" He yelled running away from me. Wuss!

I finally caught up to him and jumped onto his back almost choking him.

"Was it good Devin!? Was it worth it!?"

"Nooooo. No! It wasn't!"

"And why is that!?"

"Because your choking me!"

I let go and grabbed a cupcake to take up to Brett. I knocked on his door and heard a suttle come in. I walked in to see to him with a girl! "Oh, hey Whitney! This is my girlfriend, Emily!" He said pointing to her.

I looked down. "Um, would you guys like a cupcake?" I asked holding out the cupcake.

"Sure." Emily said taking the cupcake. I walked out with tears streaming down my face.

The guys went home and so did Emily. Now, I'm in my room crying my eyes out. I heard a knock on my bed room door.

"Whitney, can I come in?" Brett asked.

"No. Stay away from me! Leave! I don't need you!!!" I shouted.

"Whitney, please." I heard him sniff.

"Are you deaf? No!" I repeated myself.

Then I heard something break! Like, wood! I ran downstairs to see what it was... Brett, broke a chair.

He looked over at me tear stained hazel eyes. "Whitney, please. I can explain." He said walking up to me. I backed away from him.

"You mean, you can explain why you promised me you wouldn't hurt me, you can explain why you made a deal to 'date' me, you can explain why you lied to me about having a girlfriend! Well, let's save us both some time and don't waste your breath trying to explain yourself!" I exclaimed.

"Whitney, I swear, I never meant to hurt you physically, emotionally, or mentally. I really am sorry." Brett said bursting into tears.

"I'm going to Devin's house... your the last person I want to look at right now." I said trying to go upstairs. I was pulled back by strong arms.

"I'm your babysitter, you will stay home and follow my orders. You are not to leave this house!" He commanded. I stormed off to my room.

"DICK!!!!!" I screamed loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

Next thing I know, I hear the door slam shut. I run to see if he left and sure enough... He did.

Brett's point of view-

I never meant to hurt her! I love her but, I don't think that she wants hear me say it. I really need to fix this! Emily broke up with me anyways but, to tell the truth... I didn't even like her. Clingy Slut! I love Whitney though, with all of my heart. I need to see her, hear her, love her, care for her, protect her, I need to love her. I would give up anything and everything to make her mine!

Whitney's point of view-

I heard a knock at my bed room door, I opened it not expecting what was there... a rose, a ring, and a note saying sorry!

I ran over to Brett's room and jumped into his arms. He grunted with surprise. "I'm sorry!" I whispered to him.

"I'm sorry!" He whispered back, he hugged me tightly as I did the same.

"I love you, Whitney." He whispered to me. My eyes widened and I pulled away. He had tears brimming at his eyelids.

"I love you more." I said before kissing him with passion!

"Impossible." He whispered with a smirk.