KIMBERLY"Hi Kimberly."She says after a minute of silenceI turn"What can I help you with Naomi?"I'm sick and tired of all the drama, I'm exhausted already and I need peace."I just want to say I'm sorry."I'm taken by surprise"Sorry?""Yes. For everything,I know you're a good person and so is Samantha. I just.."She looks at her feet then back up at me, she takes hesitant steps forward and reaches for my hand"I just wanted to fit in, I know it wasn't right. All the bullying and all,but I swear I tried to stop Bree and Jessy when they decided to pull that horrible stunt on you. That was wrong you're not a whore,you have the right to make your own choices and it's non of anybody's business."Huh. Naomi? Huh.Wait a minute...rewind."What? Was it really Bree who put all the papers and insulted me?""Uhmm.""Naomi. I just need confirmation.""Well yes.""I knew it!"I'll show her how a whore behaves then, I lift a brow and head for the door"Kim?"I stop at Naomi's voice and turn my
KIMBERLYI look around with tears rolling down my cheeks and my eyes feel hot. I look on the bed and it's just Brandon, he's staring at something on his phone.There's no sign of Bree, maybe....I rush and check the bathroom ready to drag her out by the hair if I have to. There's no sign of her so I move and stand in the doorway,my heartbeat slowing down. Brandon clicks the bedroom door shut. "Why weren't you replying to my texts?" I step closerHe just stares at me in complete silence"Why didn't you pick up!"I hit his chest with my fist but I might as well be hitting a wall.He grabs my wrists and walks me backward until my back slams against the wall, making me gasp."Why hmm? Why were you texting and calling me?"I open my mouth and close it, repeating the process twice, i don't even know how to answer that."Why are you here?""I just..I...I don't know."He tsks"Were you scared I'd bring Brianna here? That I'd make her feel what I make you feel? That I'd savagely ravage her li
BRANDONFor the past few days,I've been fucked up beyond fucked. I can't stop thinking about her, I twist and turn in bed every night,the insomnia hitting me hard.Food tastes like paper in my mouth, so what's the point of eating then? I'd rather starve.Mom has been trying to get me out of this room for four days straight but the last thing I want is her seeing me like this and blaming herself.It's not Kimberly's fault either,it's that fucker Ronan who manipulated her in the most cunning way.I know that cunt wasn't going to kill himself,if he did he would have already done it. Why wait for her to reach the scene?I can't say all this to Kim because she wouldn't believe me,infact she'd even hate me for "wanting the fucker to die at her expense."I would rather rip my heart out than watch Kim look at me through hate lenses. So when the right moment comes I'll make sure I expose and ruin the bastard in such a way that Kim won't even want to breath the same air as him. My thinking gets
KIMBERLYThere's a hard warm body next to me and I'm wrapped around it, the familiar hard and godly carved muscles and scent has me smiling and snuggling more into the body.His hand strokes my hair and deep on my scalp. I moan and then sigh in satisfaction. I open my eyes and find him focused on something on his phone as he types on it."What time is it?" I ask in a sleepy voiceHe clicks the display shut and puts his phone on the bedside table."Two o'clock." He stares down at me"How long have you been awake?""Long.""Long as in how long?""Since Eleven."I lean on my elbow and frown"Why?""I was watching you sleep.""Oh." I blush "rest might be good for you though.""I'd rather watch you sleep."I snuggle back into his side"Brandon?""Hmm?""Do think.." I trail off"Do I think what?""Promise you won't be mad?"His eyes narrow"Depends."I release a deep breath"Do you think Ronan would really hurt himself if I left him?"His body tenses at the possibility of me going back to
KIMBERLYAm I imagining what I want to hear from him?"What?" I ask shocked to the core"I love you." He repeats without stopping his fuckingTears well I'm my eyes and roll down my cheeks when I blink. He licks the then and whispers"Come for me sweetheart."My body Jerks as he hits my G-spot non stop and then I come. After a few thrusts he comes too."Mine." He growls as his cum shoots inside of me.He loves me. Brandon loves me.He slides off me and tries to get off the bed, probably to clean me up but I stop him with a hand on his wrist and a shake of my head."Stay. I want your mark on me."He looks at me with so much adoration and I pull him back down. I snuggle into his side and we lie comfortably in the silence.Two weeks pass,two weeks of Brandon and I meeting and making out,lots of dates and lots of lots of sex and love making after I broke up with Ronan, he's been bugging me non stop asking why I dumped him.Well he's still alive and kicking.Blimey.I've been on edge ever
RONANAI hurt Kim,I hurt her just so I could unhurt myself. I love her and I'd do anything for her,the hurt on her face when she realized I manipulated her and used her. I don't blame her for breaking up with me, I hurt her,I changed,I robbed her of the love and best friend of her life, which was the old me.Dad was right,mom would be so disappointed. Kim hates me,she hates me and I hate it, I would rather let her go than have her hate me for the rest of her life.I need to make it right, I've been following her, waiting for the perfect time to talk to her, it's wrong I know. It slaps a stalker label on my forehead,but what options do I have? She doesn't answer or reply to my calls and messages. She even went to lengths of blocking me, social medias included,so you see? No options.Finally. Sam leaves for God knows where,that little vicious minx would cut my dick off before I even get to utter a single word in Kim's direction.I climb off my bike,I'm about to storm in her direction wh
When Brandon told me Ronan was just venting out his anger,which was why he didn't fight him, I was shocked to learn that he backed off because of the love he has for me,that he wants me to be happy. Bran's sentence didn't sound right though, so I literally had to force him to fill the blanks and he nearly growled the words, "he loves you."I had to wait this long to confront Ronan, I mean he hurt my Bran and no matter the reason,I won't hesitate releasing my wrath on the person who causes him harm,which is why I had to wait for my heart to cool down because I didn't trust myself not to claw his eyes out.I go to the place I know without a doubt he's at. Ronan's back is to me,his legs are dipped in the steam rising water. Brandon would kill me if he knew I went here.I remove my shoes and sit next to him,dipping my legs in the water.We stay silent for long minutes."Hi," I whisper."Hi," he whispers back."You know..I must admit I did miss this place.""I know you did."I turn my hea
KIMBERLY"So this is it? we go our separate ways," Michael speaks after taking a shot."yeah...this kind of sucks you know?" I respond."Yep," Sam sighs."I just got used to this,us and the groupie thing," she adds."Who would have thought we would be sitting here finding it hard to leave each other," I say.If a year ago, someone told me this would be our situation, me, Sam and the Elites being best buddies? I would have slapped them hard on the head with my textbooks.I used to see these guys as jerks, well.. of course they are jerks, most especially when you view them from the outside, and that's if you are not one of those girls who want them under your skirt and put aside their stupid attitudes. They've become important people to me,and lastly,I'm so glad that Sam has found happiness. finally I'm at a place where I know for certain that Xander's feelings for Sam are real."yeah.. who would have thought Sam and Xan would be shagging.""you shut up." Sam throws a popcorn at Lenny, X
KIMBERLYI hug my books to my chest, leaning against the wall and smiling at Harry."Sooo, you will make it, right?"I sigh."I don't know, Harry. But I promise I'll try my best to make time."His face falls and I instantly feel bad for turning him down."Hey babe," Brandon says from beside Harry and he goes tense.Bran's eyes find Harry, but instead of scaring him off, he smiles at him and says,"Hi." I'm taken aback for a second there and so is Harry."Uh, hello. Kim, I better get going.""Sure, see you around."He walks off and I'm left with Brandon. I turn to him and smile with amusement."Well look who's being nice."He corners me until there's no space behind me and the wall. He places his hands on the wall behind me, caging my head between them, then he leans down so close such that I have to cross my eyes to get a better look at him."For you, I'd be nice even to the devil."He smiles down at me and I'm reminded once again that this man is the only one for me.I smile back an
KIMBERLY I was wrong, again. I need to stop acting out of jealousy or impulse. Brandon steps closer and places his palm on my cheek. "Now, can we talk?" I shake my head, yes. He pulls me outside and to the backyard. He takes a seat on a bench and I do the same next to him. I focus ahead but can feel his eyes on me. "I need you to stop doubting me," he says. My eyes meet his. "I need you to trust me as much as I trust you, Kimberly." "Then don't give me any reason to doubt you," I say softly. "And I am trying, that's why I cut off Marisa completely." "But did you?" I search his eyes. "What?" He frowns and I take in a sharp breath. "The night I got attacked," I start and notice his body tense. "You went to her, didn't you?" We search each others eyes and he says without blinking. "Yes." He answers, i swallow at his honesty. "And I beat myself up every day for it, she was wasted, when a bartender called me and said she was drunk, I went to take her home." It hurts that he
BRANDON The death glares Naomi has been giving me since yesterday are enough to put someone in a damn comma. When Kimberly asked me if I fucked Shiloh, I was dumbfounded. Lying and cheating are two different things, the fact that she thinks I would actually dip my dick in someone else who isn't her pisses the shit out of me. I'm anything but a fucking cheater. I hate that she was crying, I hate it when she does. The angry sex though? It was everything, I liked the pain she inflicted on me, I wouldn't mind if she repeated it over and over again, it just made my dick hard. Backing up has never been my thing, I'm just giving her a few hours to calm the fuck down and I'll be bursting through that damn door so that we can talk. What she found in that frat was a pre party chill, the actual party is tonight and I wouldn't put it past Kim to think I'll be fucking Shiloh. I need to erase that doubt from her mind, my dick won't be fucking anyone in this lifetime apart from Kimberly. I flo
KIMBERLY The entire ride, all I can think about is how Brandon let those stupid whores embarrass me. Michael and Jonathan too. I wipe at the tears angrily and park the car in the driveway. I thought about not coming back to the girl's apartment incase Brandon decides to follow me, but then I thought about the words he slapped me with last time, "I always run away at a small sign of misunderstanding". I lean my hands on the kitchen island and close my eyes. The door opens but I don't move, his cologne hits me even before his voice does. "It's not what you think." I turn around and slap him hard across the face. I glare at him through a blurry vision and I hate that stupid tears keep forming behind my eyelids. I need to show him that I'm strong, not just some weak girl who runs away every time and cries anytime we aren't in good books. His jaw clenches and his eyes harden. That annoys me more because he has no right to be mad that I slapped him, so I do it again. "Kim," he says
KIMBERLY Operation, "Find Out What The Guys Are Up To." is in full progress.I lie on my back on the bed, wondering what the hell is going on when the door opens and Nao walks in with a bowl of ice cream.It's just the two of us today since Sam went out with this new guy she met a few weeks ago, I'm happy to say that things are really looking good for them, i want Sam to be happy and the fact that she's finally giving herself a chance to be loved and to love makes me so proud.I sit up and give Nao a warm smile."Hey," "Hey," she replies. "There's someone downstairs for you.""Who is it?""He said his name is Harry, from school.""Oh." I get up and walk downstairs.Harry is seated on the sofa with a glass of water in his hand. Ever since he heard about my attack two weeks ago, he kept checking up on me over the phone, this is the first i've seen him in person after our school project together."Harry?"He turns around and smiles at me over his shoulder."Kim," he places the glass o
KIMBERLY The past two weeks have been hard. My bruises are gone but I'm still self conscious, so I apply too much makeup on my eye. I still have no idea who the hell saved me that night. As for Brandon, he's gone back to the routine of disappearing and coming back with bruised knuckles or a split lip.Brandon is not one to hurt innocent people, that's why I'm worried where he goes to every time only to come back like he's from war.Ever since I got beat up, I've had this awful fear of taxi's or ubers, so i always walk my way home.I enter the girl's apartment and find them cuddled on the sofa watching a romance movie on Netflix."Hey!" Nao say, she straightens from her position where she was resting her head on Sam's shoulder then pats the space between them. "You took too long we couldn't wait.""That's fine," I say and sit in the middle. "What's the storyline?"Sam gives a brief description and then there's comfortable silence as we watch the movie. * *A tap on my shoulder startl
BRANDON"I asked you to keep an eye on her, why the hell did you let her leave?" I whisper to Michael."Now I'm the one to blame for what happened to her? Dude, I didn't expect that to happen either."I let out a deep sigh and run my hand over my face. When I saw how she looked last night, my heart almost leaped out of my chest. She was all bruised and swollen I almost didn't recognize her."And that comes to my question, where the hell were you?"My eyes snap to Michael's and my heart swells in my chest when I think about where I was. This fucking guilt I will carry for the rest of my life. I left her, I wasn't there to save her and that fact eats me the fuck up. Whoever saved her protected her, I don't even want to imagine what would have happened to her if that person didn't appear on the scene on time. I can't even thank him because she doesn't know who he is, she didn't see his face."I had to take care of something.""Was it that important that you had to leave her behind witho
KIMBERLY"Oh. You so you've seen him in your dreams?" Because you're obsessed with him not because it's fate. I say but don't tell her that."Yes.""What dreams are they?""You won't judge me, right?""Of course not."Her cheeks tint a bright shade of pink."He ..he does things to me that no man has ever done."Oh shit. She really is obsessed. And, she's a...virgin?Silence.More silence."Please don't think I'm a psychopath, I swear I'm not.""April, no. I don't think like that at all."I lean back in my seat and take in all her features. Michael doesn't like innocence, he likes them all ruffled up, he likes rebels and strays.April is too innocent, but there's no denying the fact that she's extremely beautiful, if I'm being honest, she's slightly more prettier than Sam and trust me, Sam is pretty. The one who wants to make us run for the hills with her beauty is Nao. April grabbing Michael's attention?Well, it's a long shot but worth trying."Can we take a pic together, you know,
KIMBERLYI'm extremely annoyed, no, annoyed is an understatement, I'm utterly pissed and livid, I'm angry, I'm a lot of things right now. I glare at Michael who is seated opposite me with his elbows resting on his knees and a bottle of beer dangling between his fingers. The moron looks unbothered by my glare, in fact, when i glare harder and my eyes turn to slits, he grins at me."Michael!" I say with more annoyance and frustration but his grin widens some more."What?" He arches a brow.I sigh,"Are you just going to sit there and follow orders from Brandon instead of having fun?"He takes a sip and keeps staring at me as if I didn't even say a single word. My attempt at poking him fails miserably but I don't give up.Scooting closer to the edge of the sofa, I try to bargain with him."Look," he turns his head away from me, pretending to be avoiding me but I continue. "If you just let me do whatever the hell I want, I might get you a date with April."His eyes snap to mine.Yes!"I