Rude boy.

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(John’s POV)

I opened the fridge angrily, searching for a beer. I rummaged through the fridge roughly.

“Alex, you fat freaking shit. Did you drink all the Corona’s?” I shouted as I directed my head to his room. But, as usual he didn’t answer.

“DICK FACE, did you drink all the Corona’s?” I yet again shouted. He doesn’t answer to his name but he answers to an insult. I’m sure of it.

“No, look properly, cunt!” Alex snapped as he made his way into the kitchen.

“Move.” He stated as he shoved me to the side. He pushed aside a few things and he then handed me a bottle of Corona.

“Thanks.” I murmured as I popped it open.

“You on your period?” Alex chuckled.

I threw the cap at him as he ran out of the room. I threw myself on the couch as I chugged the beer down, burning down my throat. My eyes watered as I threw the bottle on the couch.  Who two times a sexy cunt like me? And I told her I loved her. Such an embarrassment, she probably wanted to laugh at my stupidness. I stood up, and made my way to the fridge again. I grabbed a few bottles and then sat back down on the couch. I was determined to get wasted tonight.

(Brianna’s POV)

I looked in the mirror once again as I checked my eyes. Red as fuck. I groaned loudly. I wonder what John did last night after he found out about Emmanuel. Now, I don’t know why he would send flowers to me. And guess what it wrote on the letter. ‘Will you be my girlfriend?’ I shook my head as I brushed through my knotty hair. Why would he ask me to be his girlfriend? I mean, I have spent time with him, but I still don’t know him. For fucks sake. I decided to go out today, I feel like a nocturnal. I haven’t been out since, I guess I should maybe go find a job, and I should go shopping with the money my dad has been sending me weekly. I’ve saved up quite a lot.

 I wore a colourful jumper and a pair of black skinny jeans that looked really good on my thin long legs. I threw on a pair of black vans. (External link to see how it looks) I grabbed my bag, and left to the real world.

I walked down the busy streets of Sydney as I turned left into the shopping centre. I was going to go shopping! I walked down the shopping centre turning into one of my favourite stores.

I came out, bags full. I decided to go down the level and eat stuff. As I got onto the escalator, I looked down to see someone that looked exactly like John holding a girls hand. I furrowed my eye brows, as I looked intently. The boy looked back and his eyes collided with mine. It was John. I swallowed hard as my eyes burned into his eyes. He cursed under his breath as he told the girl to wait. I quickly turned around and tried to go back up the moving stairs. Oh my God. My face had fell epically and I felt like pure shit.  I managed to get up the stairs as I made my way through the people, I looked back to see John right behind me.

“Wait Brianna, I can explain!” John shouted behind me. But I honestly didn’t care. He complains over a stupid relationship about me and Emmanuel when he is out with a girl himself. The hell man!

I felt the cold air hit my face as I got out into the cold weather which was now raining. John was still shouting my name from behind but yet again I didn’t care. I walked carelessly through the road as someone beeped out at me.

“Watch where you’re going god damn it!” Some guy screamed over at me.  I was acting careless for some reason.

I walked down the pavement, and turned back near my apartment. He was still behind me. I felt his hand around my wrist as he turned me around abruptly. I shook my hand as I took a step back.

“Brianna I can explain!” John spoke softly.

“Just shut up John! You freaking complain about me supposedly having a relationship with this dude, yet you go hold other bitches hands and shit! You hypocrite!” I shouted at him.

He looked a bit taken back as he sighed.

”There isn’t anything going on with this girl. Trust me!” John stuttered as he looked hard into my eyes, rain droplets coming down on us.

“Well, you didn’t even know what was going on between Emmanuel and I and you just assumed stupid things. It was your fault for assuming!” I snapped at him as I rolled my eyes quickly.

“Well you just assumed now, that could have even been my sister, what would you say then?”  John asked me as he took a step closer, his hair all wet.

“I would apologize like a human would. It doesn’t matter, you were holding her hand and she looked a bit too old to be holding yo-“ I managed to say as I felt John’s wet lips on mine.

I loved his lips on mine, and I should be stopping right now. But, I couldn’t. He was pulling me towards him all the time and I couldn’t help myself. It was the moment, kissing in the rain.

“John, what the hell?!” This girl spoke as she grabbed John off me. My lips stung from the passionate kiss as I gave a confused look over to John.

“Who is this girl? Why did you chase after her?” The girl spoke again. She felt so familiar, her voice, her hair.

“Sa-Sarah..” John began as my jaw flopped right open.

Sarah, oh lord.

I put my hand up in protest.

“John don’t try talking to me ever again.” I protested.

John opened his mouth, but I said another quick ‘No’ before I ran over to my apartment. I unlocked the main door and dashed up the stairs.

I opened my front door as I sighed. I closed the door and made my way to my room.  That dog! He fucking bags me over a non-existent relationship when he has a relationship himself. I grabbed my phone and dialled a number as I walked over to the window. I opened the curtain and looked down at the two. Sarah grabbed a hold of his hand again as they walked down the street happily.

“Hello?” The manly voice said.

“Yes, I will be your girlfriend.”

3, 2 CLIFFHANGER!

Hope you guys liked the chapter, I will try to get another chapter up, it’s just that I have to give in 5 projects and 1 essay this week, I’m stuffed!

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