Episode 2

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Bella!!!. "Bella wait up!" I turn around just in time before opening the door to see Mia, the closest girl I've ever been with since I got into Grand High Academy, running towards me with a disposable cup in hand which I assume there should be a drink inside, Her brown curly hair tied up in a ponytail I just stood and look at her as she struggles to push pass the people around her. So Incase you didn't notice we are actually in a party!! Yeah I Know both myself and Mia Don't do party but I dragged her here just so I could be with my boyfriend or should I say my now ex boyfriend. She grabs hold of my arn when she's close enough as she tries to catch on her breath while I swipe my palm down my face to get rid of any evidence that I had been crying. "Damn, it's seriously too loud in here, I have been calling you. What.....what the hell is going on? Where are you heading you are not leaving me here are you?". She raises her brows as her hazel eyes move over my shoulder and I give her a small smile. Patting her on the head to feel her soft beautiful and curly hair "I'm heading home. I don't want to stay anymore, I don't think I'm feeling too well you can come if you want to." My heart hurts. "That's weird. You were fine moments ago until you had to go to the bathroom. You should go then, I would loved to walk you home but I am seriously enjoying this little freedom, I just don't want to go home so early and get stuckup with my textbooks". She groans as she takes a sip from her drink, I let out a soft chuckle. raising my hand, i ruffle her hair once again to which this time she responds with a glare-just like she always does. "Hey!, What is wrong with you? Don't mess up my hair you little brat!". She warns, jerking my hand off hair, as she proceeds to smooth her hair with her hand her gaze falls back on mine and for some weird reason, she tilts her head to the side almost as if she's examining me or something. "Have you been crying, Bella?". Of come on she really was examining me after all and, Is it that obvious that I have been crying?. "What? No! Of course not! Why- why would I be crying?". I laughed nervously, swiping my hands all over my face to smooth the slightly damped skin. "I'm not crying. It's just your imagination, you are imagining things, how many drink have you even taken? Are you already drunk?". She raises her brows at me before shaking her head. "I am not drunk, I am very much sober and I can tell that You look like you've been crying, there are wet trails over your cheeks, which at least I can see very clearly. This isn't just about you being sick, is it? Something happened?". "You should go back inside , baby girl. Nothing happened to me, really. I told you, I'm just not feeling well and that's all." I shrug and she stays silent, her eyes studying my face before she nods. "You're probably right, maybe am a little bit tipsy then, I will go but please phone me once you get home safe. Don't make me sick worried about you". " I think I should be the one saying that line since am leaving in a party I brought you to". "Don't worry am fine, and by the way, have you spoken to Scott? I saw him earlier and,". "I really need to get going, mia, I'Il let you know once I'm home! Please as message me or something when you get home too! Bye!" With that been said I dash out the door before she could say anything else. I would rather not listen to anything that has to do with him. That mother-f*****g two faced cheating bastard. The two faced cheating bastard I fell blindly in love with being the stupid little naive girl I am. So you remember when I said I was going to head home?, well I actually had two plans. One. Get some large bowls of ice cream and drown me in the shitty world of heart aches and heart breaks. Two. Try to figure out what the f**k went wrong with me, Why I wasn't enough for him. Why I'm never enough for anyone. Opening the door to our home I wasn't really expecting anyone to be home at the moment but I was shocked to be greeted by my f*****g brothers flawless and perfect face. "What the hell are you doing here?". I just didn't think of what I said I just let it out because come on I really wasn't expecting him to be home. As I let out those words Travis raises his brows at me. "What do you mean, what am I doing here? Just like you, I live here baby sister, or am I not allowed to come here any longer?". He smirks, opening the door wide open for me to come in which is exactly what I do with my eyes still following his movements. Why on earth did he have to be here out of all days? I'm very sure he would make a big deal out of me coming home earlier than I should. Actually am supposed to be at Mia's studying with her like we would normally do. Nobody not even Mia's parents knows we went to a party. "Aren't you supposed to be at Mia's studying or something?". "You're the one to talk". He crosses his arms against his chest, with scowl set on his beautiful face that I would like to at least throw a punch at one day. Actually, I think even though I get the opportunity to punch him some day I still wouldn't have the mind to do it when all he does is care deeply about me. even though he's being a jerk sometimes, I know Travis truly cares about me, but that isn't always enough, and I sometimes blame him for all this. Even if he tries his possibly best to protect me from it, people will always view me as the little sister that lives in the shadow of her perfect handsome brother which I used to not care about, until it got to a point where they started toying with my feelings or where the girls he had f****d and dumped took their anger out on me, those sluts. Being the little sister to the biggest playboy at Grandhigh Academy doesn't always come easy when you're nothing like your brother and that i***t Scott is just the height of it all. "Are you just going to stand there and stare at me all day or you're going to answer my f*****g questions? Why the hell are you home so early? I Did something bad happened at Mia's place and why the hell have you been crying?". And when your brother knows nothing about everything that's been going on because of him, you just let yourself drown in your misfortunes. "I'm not feeling well and I haven't been crying". My eyes move across the room and I visibly relax after making sure that there was no sign of mother around the house. It would be a totally different case if that drama Queen was here. "Bella, you would never leave your study buddy so easily, even if you're on the brink of death. That's how much of a nerd you are." He rolls his eyes and I let out a scoff. "I'm not a nerd, stop calling me that and I seriously don't have it in me to talk to you right now so can you just.. stay away from me or something?". I walk away but of course, being the perfect brother that he is, he just had to stop me. "I'm serious now, Bella. Who made you cry? Give me a name". You, Travis. You made me cry. "And what will you do if I give you a name?". "Let the f*****g bastard that did this know no one makes my little sister cries except me." Yeah, no one really does make me cry expect you "And how are you so sure it's a boy?". I asked crossing my hands across my chest He smirks at that, shrugging. " Well you know I've handled too many girls and I've become too familiar with their problems. I know it's a boy, Bella, so tell me. Who broke my little Bella's heart?" "Travis Houston". I mutter blankly, and he looks confused for a moment before glaring at me. oh....least I forget, look on his face was priceless. Hahaha "What the f**k is that supposed to mean?". That you've always caused all my problems big brother. "It means you. I thought you were familiar with girl's problems?". I mimic his voice and he laughs, lost in thoughts before that smirk I hate too much covers his face. "Bella baby, you understand I'm your brother. right? Like your biological brother?". Where the hell is this dumbass driving at? "Which means I can't give you what you're asking for, little sister. I know okay? I know I'm attractive and all, but you really shouldn't be having wet dreams about this your cute and flawless brother". "f**k off" I scowl before turning around to walk up to my room, his loud laughter booning through the entire house. It was stupid to think he would understand f*****g asshole.
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