Chapter 8: Our talk

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{Francesca's POV}

"What the hell were you thinking?!" Brandon yells at me.

I roll my eyes. "I was just looking for some fun."

"Fun? Fun with them? Those are not the kind of guys you should be hanging out with! They are all jerks!"

"Brandon, those guys are your friends!"

"And that's exactly how I know that they are jerks! I just can't believe you would flirt with other guys..." He says while running his hand through his hair and looking at the ground.

This actually made me feel guilty. "Well you were hanging out with the girls and practically ignoring me!!"

"Francesca look... I-" he reaches for my hand.

"No. Don't." I turn around and walk away towards my room.

"Please Francesca wait."

I turn around and look at him. "Oh yeah. I almost forgot." I take off the necklace he gave me and throw it at him.

He bends down and picks up looking at me. That was the last thing I saw before walking in my room.

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Ooh drama

Sorry it took so long. High school keeps me pretty busy.

Next chapter will be up soon :)

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