Brandon's POV.
I shook my head gently as I tried to wash my face. I sighed heavily.
It was stressed already from everything that had been happening.
Receiving the call for help from Derrick seemed to be the best thing that could have happened to me at that time. I felt elated and I continued to feel that way up until a few hours ago.
It was simple.
"Bring her over, protect her as a friend, graduate to a sibling love, and then make her fall for me," I said loudly as I stared at my reflection in the mirror.
It sounded easy too. In and out.
"What could have possibly gone wrong?", My palm found its way to my forehead and in a painful way too.
"Ouch!", I hissed.
Everything was going as planned, I wondered when it all went bad.
"Caleb". That bastard! He was the cause of this. He just
