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Chapter 25

Brianna's POV

Live has some treacherous tricks, and it had played me well.

Brianna, my mothers voice sounded when I made my way into the house, Austin was no longer with Brady and I, he had wAndrews  off somewhere, not telling us where he was going.

I hadn't talked to Brady the whole way back, he didn't seam to want to make conversation with me as well, we made our way back, as two strangers.

"Mom," I replied, remaining in the doorway, watching Brady make himself at home on the couch, rubbing the dogs ears, as they raced to him, jumping on the couch.

"My goodness darling are you okay, you look like you have seen a ghost," my mother stood, my step dad trailing after her, the look in his eyes, everything pieces together.

It hasn't been my father, all the lies, everything and my mothers sudden marriage to my stepdad she had cheated on my father, and out of embarrassment and selfishness she had left him.

"How could you," I mumbled, walking over to her, brady looked up, pretending to take the role of a worried boyfriend.

"It's okay princess come sit by me, you're just tired," he patted the couch next to him, in which I rolled my eyes.

"I'll pass," I stared daggers at my mom, "you cheater, you try and make yourself look innocent by blaming everything on my dad and me," she stood up Briskly, walking over to avoid everything I was spouting out at her

" first of all sweetheart use proper English, and second I have no idea what you are talking about, you were the one who wanted me to come here."

" well maybe I've changed my mind," I hissed back, looking around four where my father might be, but he was nowhere to be seen. Where had Jason my father and Austin ran off to? Or are they really going to leave me with these three people?

"Oh dear, I am glad I came back in time!" My mother grumbled, " Brady go up to her room and get her bags, I feel like we should leave right away I don't want her spending any more time with these lowlifes.

" i'm not coming" I hissed, attempting to walk out the back door, but to my dismay Brady  grabbed me around the waist lifting me up off my feet.

"I'll take her with me," he ordered." I let my arms fall, hopelessness over taking any other feeling that I might have bubbling up and my stomach.

I would go back to my old life, and get tangled in the mess I had tried to unbury myself from.

I would take on the role of the old Brianna, and I would fall into the trap of the people I had called my friends.

I would honor them as my pride and joy, and give anything for their approval and if it had my life on the line.

That was what I had valued, and that was what I had prioritized.

Without experience there wouldn't be a past , and without a past there would be no change.

" you too sure are eager," I snarled, my eyes falling upon my bedroom. Brady set me down, shutting  the door behind us.

"This is where we should have started," he mused, his dark eyes falling onto mine, like a predator catching its prey. I just stood there, racking my brain for a way out, I couldn't go, I couldn't possibly lose Austin. I was terrified that I would fall back into my old self I guess I didn't have enough faith in The person I called Brianna.

"We better get my bags," I mumbled, figuring the only way possible, I would find my father and I would find Austin, I would convince him to take me back even if I was broken I hadn't done the things I had done on purpose. If I had known it was him I would have never done it in the first place.