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Chapter 45

BROOKE'S POV

I was scared shitless. My eyes were squinted because I was trying to disappear, but it didn't work. I've never really seen Nash this mad. His face is bright red. I started crying because I didn't know what was gonna happen to me.

After about two minutes of silence with my sniffles in the back, I hear Nash start to cry. I see a tear slip down his cheek, and land on his jawline.

We made eye contact, and I wiped away his tears.

"What the hell Brooke! I thought you were better then this!" Nash says staring to yell. He lightly pushed my hand off his face making sure he didn't hurt me. I couldn't believe this! It's not like I wanted him to do any of this to me! And it's not like we had sex! That guy is just a douche bag that should rot in hell! Thanks to him Nash and I might be over!

I can't believe Nash thinks that! All I want to do is scream.

"How could you think I would ever do something like this to you!?" I yell while tears spill down my face.

"C'mon Brooke! You were basically asking for it! Showing up in that dress that gives every guy a boner!"

"Nash! You saw it! I was trying to get away from him! His grip was just too strong!"

"You know what Brooke," Nash says softening his voice to a whisper. "Just leave," he says while pointing at the car door.

I was so shocked at everything that just happened. "Okay," I say in a low raspy whisper, and get out of the car.

My phone starts to buzz but I just ignore it and continue walking. I probably look like the night of the living dead. My makeup was smeared all over my face. This is not at all what I wanted to happen at this party.

I still can't believe Nash would say that to me. I thought he would understand at my constant calling for help. I guess not. Maybe Nash isn't the one for me.

I mean maybe he was just another one of my boyfriends. I was approaching the end of the street where I could barley see Taylor's house. Then I hear a car door slam and a big giant BOOM!

I quickly turn back and I see Nash pounding his fists on his truck with his head down. He looks up and we make eye contact with blood dripping down his fists.

Now tears are flowing out of me. Nash keeps staring at me but I look away. Wouldn't he understand? I guess not.

With that thought I turned and started back to Courtney's house. Were Nash and I over? Maybe he really wasn't the one. I guess he's not what I thought he was.

{A/N}

Sorry for the short/sad chapter and cliff hanger!😭😭

I will update again if not tonight then probably tomorrow!

I would have updated sooner but I lost my wifi and I may have spent some money trying to get it back yolo✌️😂

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