Y/n pov
I put on a sleek Black dress for the party. I didn't want to go at first but Brandon really talk it up.
Time skip
After a while I was so ready to go home.
Where the fuck is he?
I find him smashing his lips to a girl. I feel the brim of my eyes fill with tears.
I turned to walk out of the house and he chases after me, realizing too late that I was there.
I get out the house and feel Brandon snake a hand around me.
I slap his hand away from me.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?",he spat, clearly drunk.
"Leave me alone b" I said not a angry ," I'm going home".
I take off my heels and walk over to the car.
I can't tell Brandon is still following me but I don't bother looking back.
He grabbed my hand forcing me back towards him.
"Let me go" I said, afraid of his grip on my hand.
He kept trying to kiss me saying 'relax baby'. And 'calm down'
I didn't realize I was gonna do it till I did it.
I rose my hand and slapped him hard.
I stepped back as Brandon was about to hit me. By this point someone noticed and dragged him away from me.
I run to my car and get inside.
I lay my head on the steering wheel ready to cry.
I put the key in and drive home.
When I open the door, the boys were still up.
I was greeted with
" How was the party?" says Nick
"Did you have fun?"says zion
"Where's Brandon?",says Austin
It was overwhelming.
I broke.
I started to cry and the guys looked confused for a second but Zion hot up and lead me to the couch
I cried on his shoulder while he kindly shooed the others out the room to give me space.
This is not the sweet 16 I was hoping for.
I'm sorry you all had the read that. It was ass. I might take down this book , I'm running out of ideas. So please fill the form on the next page in the comments.
