Fake Love

Part 29

Briar POV

We made our way back home after the long day at the beach. I'm still buzzing after my kiss with Myles. I know he mustn't have felt anything, at least not the way I did. If only he felt the same way.

On a slightly happier note, Logan saw us kiss and judging by the look on her face afterwards she was extremely jealous. She's clearly not over Myles, which can only mean one thing; she's not in love with Devon, she really is a fake bitch. Tate was right about her.

"Hey Bri, dinner's ready." Myles comes up from behind me, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"I'll be right down." I say with a smile.

Myles leaves and I wait about a minute before making my way down too. I stand at the top of the stairs when I feel someone push me from behind. I tumble down the stairs and bang my head on the hand railing. After that everything goes black.

Myles POV

My parents, Alan, Kingsley, Logan and I have been sitting at the dining table for a while now. Logan was a little late, but now we're just waiting for Briar. Whats taking her so long? Its kind of rude if you ask me. Totally unlike Briar. Maybe I should go and get her, hurry her along.

I stand up and walk over to the staircase and I see Briar lying at the bottom of the stairs in a pool of her own blood. Oh my god ... 

"Briar, can you hear me?" I ask leaning down beside her. "Open your eyes, Briar, wake up."

Everyone else runs over to my side. Someone calls an ambulance whilst the others stand there in shock. Logan, however, looks almost happy or smug. Weird. Maybe she had something to do with this ... surely not.