florist

6 - beach party drama

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the shop is closed now and i should start getting ready. i don't even know why me and brandon are hanging out.

- after my shower -

i get dressed in a simple yellow crop top and put on some denim jeans. i keep my hair down to dry naturally and put on mascara and lipgloss. i put on checkered vans and walk to the beach.

as i'm walking i decide to call brandon to tell him that i'm almost here.

"hey ella where are you?" he answers the call.

"i'm on my way." i can hear people talking. weird. "who's with you?"

"fuck." he says under his breath. "i forgot to tell you."

"tell me what?!" i say confused. "brandon?"

"there's this little beach party gathering thing."

"what the fuck brandon!"

"i'm sorry. i forgot."

"whatever." i say and hang up.

i don't like parties at all. how do you forget to tell someone that?

- at the beach -

brandon jogs over to me. "hey ella."

"hi." i reply and keep walking.

"you're being dramatic." he tells me. "it's not that big of a deal."

i stop in my tracks. "i didn't move to this place to please you brandon. i never even knew you existed and the fact that i've only known you for a week and you are trying to change me is ridiculous!" i snap.

"i never even said i'm trying to change you!" he tells me raising his tone.

"well if you really knew me you would know that i don't like parties, or alcohol, or drugs, or smoking or doing things that most pathetic teenagers like you do! i like to sell flowers and that's it! i'm boring so why do you even want to hang out with me?!" i yell at him.

"what the fuck are you saying?!" he yells. "i forgot to tell you it's not that big of a deal! i don't know why you want to start an argument with me! is it that time of the month or something?!" he yells.

HE JUST CROSSED THE MOTHER FUCKING LINE!!

"fuck you brandon!" i yell at him. "you are pathetic."

"WHAT THE FUCK!" he says.

"so you're telling me that you weren't even thinking of me before i came when you were the one who invited me?!" i say pointing at him when i say 'you'. "you just remembered that you invited me here when i called?!"

"n-no ella i-" he says but i cut him off.

"why can't you just leave me alone? you had no interest in me before i moved in. you never even knew me and you still don't. the only thing you know is my age, my name and that i have a flower shop with my mom." i tell him.

"ella are you for real?!"

i roll my eyes. "i'll see you tomorrow when you're not being a dick head.. that's if i even consider speaking to you."

and i walk home. he started the argument so technically i'm not being dramatic.

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he guys.. i know it's a short chapter but i'm really tired and i need to upload something. next chapter is juicy let me tell you. bye my loves xx 💕