Chapter 16: Brett's POV (Part 2)

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Brett POV

My curtains are closed and I know at some point cheeky little Cherry is gonna come back for her superhero top, I actually put it back when she was in the bathroom, but I wanted to make fun of how much of a superhero geek she is, have you seen her closet!

Damn that girl needs more skirts, in fact she doesn't even have any dresses apart from this oversized slutty one which I don't think she'll ever touch but she'll probably look sexy in it though.

I got a message from Luke, he got even more drunk, dickhead, he did it because I got bailed out whereas I'm scared that my mother might swear at me in Spanish, damn...

He got a lip ring, while he was drunk, more girls will be running behind him, now he looks exactly like that guy from 5SOS, that band Cherry has an obsession with and said and I quote 'I'd rather be best friends with them and have a Nerf war then going out with them'. I'm glad she said that because she's not the type of fan to just rip their clothes off and trust me I've experienced that more than a thousand times.

Most of the time when I'm in the cafeteria people always look at my table, they fucking eye rape me, but what can I say it's so hard being a sex symbol, after all I am a sexy beast, yeah too cocky for you, I got worse when Cherry came in, she boosted my ego so now it's off the meter, even I'm not afraid to admit it.

Then I heard it, she's climbing.

And she's in, I'm right in the corner of my room and I turned the light off, pretending that I've gone out or something like that even though it's pointless when I've already been in jail for a few hours for getting into a fight. I've even made friends with some of the dudes and they're not that old.

She's looking and....

I jumped out wrapping my arms round her petite waist, ha I said petite, what the hell is wrong with these sparky things though whenever I touch her I feel butterflies and sparks and it's just er, I sound like a pathetic Disney princess and trust me when I say that I mean damsel in distress pathetic.

I'm supposed to be the hero, the Knight in shining armor instead I sound like a love struck damsel in distress, thanks Cherry really.

I pulled her to my chest in one swift movement and she screamed.

"CRAP" she tried moving, nah I'm just gonna keep her right in place.

"Brett let go" she said

"Nah I'm fine, we can stay like this all day, plus you need to say fuck"

"I know how to say fuck now get off"

This is gonna be a long night...

That reminds me Luke never came to the house!

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A/N:

Yeah, there's two parts to chapter 17, it's because it wouldn't let me upload.

Until the actual next update like I said last time....

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