Chapter 3

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(Ryan's POV)

When I got home I seen my brother sitting on the porch. I ran and stood by him. He got up and gave me a hug. I hugged him back and pulled away.

"What's wrong? Louis?"

"Ryan.. Dad wants you to be with him."

"Bu-but"

"Ryan dad misses you. He regrets leaving you but trust me he's changed."

"I can't. I have a life here."

"What? Smoking? Drinking. Probably fucking girls who is desperate huh?"

"SHUT UP! I don't do that. I don't fuck girls okay! I have a life here. I fell in love with a girl I wouldn't even know Id fall for."

"Sure, what ever. Mom sure did influence you good."

Anger grew inside of me and I threw my backpack down and tackled him down on the ground and punched Louis in his face. He pushed me off and punched me back. My mom pulled up and got out of her car and stopped the fight.

"YOU TWO ACTING LIKE COMPLETE IDIOTS!"

"Ryan started it mom."

"You know what Louis, just go back home. I don't even wanna go. Dad can suck my dick I will never forgive him for what he did."

"Wha ever Ryan. Your a dumbass."

Louis got in his car and drove off. My mother looked the scars on my face and wiped on the blood. She took me inside and gave me a wet paper towel.

***

(Brianna's POV)

My mom came home with dinner. She looked tired. I took the bag and put it in the kitchen.

"Mom go up and get rest. I'll make dinner."

"Oh that you Hun, by the way the boy that your doing the project he just got into a fight I seen him at his house..."

"Was he okay??"

"I don't know but a lady stopped them. Im going to rest, thank you baby girl."

I left the food in the icebox and went outside and for my bike. I remembered where Ryan lived not to far from mine. When I got there i dropped my bike and knocked on his door. A lady opened it.

"How may I help you?"

"Is Ryan okay?"

"He's fine. Come inside."

I walked inside and seen him on the couch laying down. I ran to him. I felt his head and he looked up and smiled.

"What happened Ryan? Why do you get into fights? It's not cool. It just harms you not the other."

"It was my brother and he told me that I have no life. So I defended myself by punching his face."

"Ryan." I stroked his cheek. "Fighting is not the answer. As long as you believe you have a life then that's all that matters."

He smiled and brushed my hair back. He sat up and cupped my face.

"Brianna your always here when I need it. Thank you."

He hugged me and I hugged him back. My heart was pumping fast and I pulled away.

"Sorry Ryan but I have to go. I have to cool dinner.."

"Can I come? My mom is leaving for work soon and I want some company."

I smiled and nodded my head. He grabbed his skate board and we went to my house. When we got there. I took out the chicken and broccoli.

"What's for dinner?" He smiles

"Chicken pasta. With steamed broccoli."

"Mmmmm, can I cook the chicken?"

"Sure, don't burn it. Don't put drugs in to either,"

"Hey I can't! You took away my cigars so yeah."

"That's why I took it away. I want you healthy as a apple."

***

After dinner was done my father came home and mother got up. They seen me and Ryan waiting at the table and all the food was set out. My mother smiled and said thank you. My father came and gave me a hug and they sat down and started to eat. I offered Ryan to stay for dinner but he wanted to go.

"Bye Ryan, see you tomorrow."

"Bye Brianna."

I held the door open for him and he looked at me and smiled. He walked away in shame and I smiled. I really like the nice version of Ryan. But what if it just a game.

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