Chapter Nine
Brian’s Point of view
I went in to my room and slammed the door as loud as I possibly could. Just to make a point. I sighed and shook my head. Rob needs to just calm the f**k down. Honestly, what was the big deal?! I just don’t get it.
Walking over to my desk, i opened up the memory box I brought for Gina. She hadn’t had a chance to actually use it yet, So… I guess I should. I pulled the photo I had taken of the girl tonight and the lock of hair I cut off her and sellotaped it to the back of the picture.
Putting it in the box, I closed and locked it.
The first of many to come. Putting the key in my wallet so none of the guys would be able to get it and find out, I took my jacket and shoes off and laid down on my bed.
My big, cold, empty bed.
Rollin over on my sto
