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BRAD'S POINT OF VIEW

I slammed the door shut and i punched the wall, tears fell down my eyes. I kicked the wall and punched it once more, i slid my back, my body weakened.

my blood is still boiling and my heart is broken, Jesse barked and ran towards me. I continued crying, i cupped my face in both of my hands. "Jesse, we're over." I whisper, Jesse made a small whimper and sat in front of me.

Anne and Jesse were always best friends, they were together during weekends. Jesse never wanted me to break up with Anne, it was always looking for her, no matter how far Anne was.

But now, Jesse doesn't have a single percentage of seeing her again. I won't ever accept her apologies, i loved her and this is what she's going to do to me.

I kept crying, until the night time came, the bags under my eyes came back, and i was too weak to stand up. Jesse bit my finger trying to make me change my clothes.

"I'm too tired, baby.." i sighed. Jesse whimpered again, "i know it's hard for you to see me like this." I cried, Jesse licked my cheek, and i drifted to sleep.

......

ANNE'S POINT OF VIEW

Monday.

Please don't tell me Brad didn't come to school today, i want to explain to him everything, "excuse me." i ran through the crowd, in the old school uniform. Ever since Brad hasn't went to school for a few days, the principal made the rules tighter than ever.

The hallways were quiet once again, and here i am running my way towards Brad's locker, there he was. The uniform looked good on him, honestly. I walked towards him.

"Brad.." i panted, he closed his locker door, and he looked at me from head to toe. "What do you want?" he asks, coldly, i kept panting, he sighed and he tried walking away, "wait." i grabbed hold of his wrist.

"Please don't go cold on me." I pleaded. "Why not? i bet you have already gotten over, you don't seem to like you're suffering and then you say i shouldn't go cold on you. What else would you want to do to me, McVey?! you already fooled me, you already broke my heart. I bet you're proud from what you have done, why can't you just leave me alone. I don't need friends and i don't need you." he glares at me.

his words made my jaw dropped and my fingers lets go of his wrist, he walks away, with his bag on his hands, i fell to the floor, feeling the tears building up.

"i bet you're proud from what you've done."

"i don't need friends and i don't need you."

my feelings are fcking me, i can't stop crying and my heart was broken. I couldn't forget the words he has said. What have i done?

.......

"Anne!" Jade and Jesy called out. I looked at them, "woah you okay?" Jade asks, as she looks at me. I shook my head, and i hugged Jade as i cried on her chest.

Jade rubbed my back, "what happened?" Jesy asks, "Me.. Brad.. over.. heart.. broken..." i stuttered, "na'aw you poor little thing." Jesy hugged me.

"since when did you guys broke up?" Jade asks, "this Saturday, we were in a picnic date, but Luke came there to sabotage the magical moment. Brad decided to end this." i explain.

Jade kissed me on the forehead, "everything will be okay." Jade assures me. I shook my head, "i love him, he just doesn't see it." i mutter, i want him to know it, that i truly love him, i really really do.

(A/N: if you guys are wondering what their uniform is, well uhm, the girls have a red cardigan or coat or blazer, under the blazer is a black vest, and a gold tie, a black skirt and they have black high knee socks. The boys have the same a red blazer, black vest, gold tie black pants)

"by the way, can you join the Charity Concert?" Jesy held my hand, i shrugged. "One Summer Mix has ended years ago. I don't think i could get the band back together." i answer, "i don't want to join OSM anymore."

Jade cuts in.

"you could sing, alone, maybe just a couple of songs, please." Jesy pleaded, "sure, for you." I smile, Jesy clapped her hands and hugged me, "thanks so much, baba." She smiles, Jade and Jesy bid their goodbyes and walked away.

The Charity Concert is a week away. I better look for great songs to sing.

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