gemma pov:
i lay in bryces room with the door locked, thinking about what all i did wrong. the boy wanted her, not me. why would he ever want me? why would anyone so perfect ever like anyone like me? i repeat questions in my head until i start to feel sick. i went to bryces bathroom and ended up throwing up in his toilet a couple times. i hear his door knob jiggle. " uhhh, whos in my room? " i hear from outside the door, letting me know its bryce. i open the door and allow him to come in, shutting and locking it behind him. " gem! there you are! where have you been? me, jaden, and the boys have all been so worried! " he says. i hug him and cry. " hey hey hey, why so sad princess? " he asks. " jaden still likes mads. he doesn't like me. i heard him say it myself. he said that what we had meant nothing. that the kiss we shared meant nothing. " i say, still crying into my brothers ' bryce does steroids ' hoodie. " he did what now? " bryce asks. i can tell how mad he was getting. " no no bryce, don't be mad. listen it's my fault. i did something wrong that clearly wasnt good enough for him " i say. " no gem, you are good enough. that lying son of a bitch isn't worth your time. now act like the bad bitch you are and ignore him. also, go get ready. i'm taking you on an instagram photoshoot " bryce says.
" you sure do know how to make your little sister happy " i say. i wipe away my tears before walking out, bryce close behind me. jaden walked up to me " look babe, just let me explain " he says. " listen here you motherfucker- " bryce starts. i cut him off " let me do this myself " i say. he listens and backs off. " listen here hossler, i heard everything you said to mads. about how our kiss didnt mean anything. yeah? nice try you bitch. i KNOW your obsessed with me " i say, walking up to my soon to be room. i put on an outfit and bryce and i go to take pictures.
