Antheia POV

I watched as Brandon spoke to Gilinsky in the booth while I sat next to my childhood crush, Johnson.

"That's crazy, I remember you cause I remember Bart telling us Magcon had been funded half a million just because some girl who was a super fan donated it. I remember you even came to see us the next day and Carter wouldn't stop flirting with you." Both Jack and I were in tears reliving his vine days. Once he calmed down, he looked at the two guys in the studio then back at me.

"So what's the deal with you and Arreaga. Were you two together while he was with Charlotte because it's only been a week and a half." I furrowed my eyebrows as I was genuinely confused.

"What do you mean?"

"How long have you and Brandon been a thing because you know he and Charlotte just broke up almost 2 weeks ago."

"Brandon and I are just friends, we literally just met yesterday and immediately hit things off. We're just getting to know each other you know, nothing serious." I lied knowing Jack would find it odd that I had already fallen for a boy who was just using me as a rebound.

"Well be careful with him. Charlotte left him broken, don't get your heart broken falling for him." I nodded my head acknowledging all Jack just told me about him. He and Gilinsky suddenly had to leave and Jack and I swapped numbers before they went off. Brandon came to me and I felt it was finally time to get answers. He came to sit next to me and I immediately spoke up.

"Who's Charlotte." At first, he looked quite shocked and reluctant to answer but came to his senses and spoke up.

"Charlotte is my ex-girlfriend, she and I were together for almost 3 years but we broke up like a few weeks ago. Things just weren't the same, we hardly saw each other and we hardly spoke to one another so we saw it was easier to just end things." I shook my head because I couldn't believe how daft I was being.

"Brandon WTF. You just broke up with this girl like 2 weeks ago and now you're out here saying you actually want to be with me... You don't know what the fuck you want, all I am to you right now is a rebound and I refuse to do that. I've been single for 3 fucking years cause the last guy fucked me over and here I was slightly opening up and you're just using me to get over your ex. Are you fucking mental?"

"I didn't think it was important. She and I are over so it shouldn't matter."

"Of course it does B, you won't just get over this girl in 2 weeks, you guys were together for too long..." He was about to say something but remained quiet. I just couldn't comprehend what was happening.

"Oh, and while I'm asking questions, why did all those people stop you at the airport, asking for photos and shit."

"I'm in a band remember, they were a bunch of fans wanting photos." I laughed out of anger and he seemed confused. How fucking dense was this boy?

"You're telling me you're famous?! What the hell are your fans going to say about me now, they probably think we've been together because that's what Johnson thought... This whole thing doesn't look good for either one of us. You seem like a lying cheating douche and I look like a hoe who broke up your relationship... I'm sorry but whatever this was going to be, has to stop."

"Anth-"

"No Brandon, you need to get your life back on track then maybe we can be mates." With that I grabbed my clutch and exited the room, leaving Brandon all alone.



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