Chapter 14: White Flag

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Well, I won't go down with this ship

I wont put my hands up and surrender

There will be no white flag above my door

I'm in love and alway will be

-Dido

ENJOY!

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"I want him so bad!" i wail out hugging my pillow still crying my eyes out.

Brent rubs my back trying to calm me.

"Honey, he doesn't deserve you. You deserve someone so much better" Brent says.

How could he deal with my stupid dramatic ass. Oh yeah he loves me.

"I don't deserve anyone! Nobody is ever gonna love me!" I sob.

"Hero." Brent says holding back a laugh.

"Brent this isn't funny!!!" I cry harder.

"Ok stop this get up" he says standing up.

I look up at him calming down sniffling.

"Why?" I ask stand slowly.

"Come on we are going out but first go brush" he says.

I groan and stomp away like a child then down the hall to the bathroom turning on the light.

I grab a toothbrush that I don't care who it belongs to and start brushing my teeth.

When I'm done I spit, rinse, and leave.

I don't bother to even look at my reflection I knew I looked how I feel.

Like shit.

I walk slowly down the hall way back onto the living room.

Brent looks up from texting.

"You're not gonna change?"

"No lets go wherever the hell you wanna fucking take me" I say fully sadly and mad.

I look down at what I was wearing.

Sweatpants with a tank top.

My hair was in a very messy bun and I probably cried all my makeup off.

"Fine miss sassy pants" Brent says grabbing his keys and walking to the front door.

I follow behind picking up my shoes on the way.

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"No" I say.

He nods.

"Yes, please just give him five minutes!" Brent says.

We were parked in front Pete's house sitting in the car.

"Brent no I don't wanna see him right now"

"You were saying a half hour ago you wanted him so bad so go and get him!" Brent yells.

I scream and get out starting to run.

But I should have known.

Brent is 10x faster than me.

He catches me instantly around the waist picking me up and carrying me towards the house.

I kick and punch and scream but he won't budge.,

I was seriously acting. Like a 5 year old but I don't care.

Suddenly we are on the front porch and he knocks.

I give up going limp in his arms.

The door opens revealing a really pretty brunette with soft brown eyes and pretty skinny but had curves.

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