Chapter 6
Bran's POV
I was caught off guard. And just like what I had been doing, I escaped. I don't know why he was looking at me but it made me wanna hide myself somewhere. I excused myself to the restroom in haste.
This is what I hate when P'Finn's around. My chest hurts. I won't say I'm totally uncomfortable around him but when I see him, I see the sixteen year old Finnegan kissing a girl. I grew up thinking I felt like he was taken away from me. When he refused to help me fix my toy, and instead attend that girl's birthday party, I realized soon that he really left me.
For his girl.
For his peers.
For his own happiness.
I was nothing but a whiny kid he got fed up with. No matter, I've grown on my own. I made friends, too. I have my own big brother and I made peace with my mi
