All Chapters of MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

QUINCYIs it me or is Emma acting weird. For the pass few days now, she hasn't been herself. I stare at her as Edward talks about the party tonight at Mason's.".....right, Emma?" He asked. She snapped out of her thoughts. "Hmm?" She hums. I Kno something's bothering her."I said, you must me excited for tonight" he repeats.She rubs the back of her neck gently. "I'm not sure I'll make it. Sorry guys" she stood up immediately and walked out of the cafeteria. I rushed after her.I grab her forearm gently. "Let go of me!" She scream. When girls reacts like that because of a simple touch, it only means one thing."Emma what happened to you?" I blurted out. Her eyes widened and I could see the sadness in her eyes. "Emma, I know something here is fucked up so tell me what's going on?" I yelled. What is going on. She looks like she's contemplating to tell me, she wants to tell me but something's holding her back. "Stop contemplating and tell me" I said angrily. I hope it's not what I'm th

ISABELLAIt's been three days since the death of Emma. I can't believe such thing had happened in that school. We have to stay home for a week so that they can clear everything up. I still felt bad, she was always nice to me. I'm such a bad person."Don't don't really need to go" Ethan held my shoulders. I look up at him. Today is her burial and I feel like I need to go there. I just want to be there and give my condolences to her family, I was never really helpful just because I was jealous of her."I want to" I replied. We were all dressed in black. Something happened the night before her death when I got home, I really wanted to tell my brother but this concerns Quincy more. It was more scarier than a horror movie. I sigh, but I think this wasn't a suicide. "What if it's not a suicide?" I asked.I should shut up now. Ethan looks at me like he's totally shocked to hear that from me. I have a feeling this wasn't a suicide case. Someone pushed her down the roof, I know it's the truth.

ISABELLAActually, for a second, the feeling of being kidnapped makes me so scared. How did I end up in that situation. But then, when the window of the car slide down, it's as if God sent a miracle angel my way. "Get in the car, now" Quincy said. I immediately entered the car. He speed up the car. "Someone was following me-" he cuts me off immediately."I know. I got a call from an anonymous number" he sighs. I furrow my brow in total confusion. Why would I have a stalker. It feels really creepy. "But don't worry, everything is gonna be fine" "Is it because I'm seeing you?" I asked. My brother had told me about this, I don't want to he the next in this murder case. "I thought you trusted me. Why are you saying this?" He asked. I sigh. How does he expect me to feel, it's all too obvious."I'm sorry, but I just feel like something will go wrong somewhere" I replied. He held my shakey hand. "That's why you need to be careful. If Ethan finds out about this, he'll also know that we

ISABELLAToday's cafeteria lunch is really nice, it was spring rolls and pizza. Everyone in the cafeteria sat there focused on her food or either talking about it. I look up at Katie but still she wasn't eating which was weird. "Katie, are you okay?" I questioned. He looks up at me a bit startled. Katie doesn't usually get upset about something except it's more than what she can take. "I......had a fight with Caleb" she spilled. Jeremy and Nina looks up at her. ****Flashback****KATIEI followed Caleb upstairs towards his room but the door got slammed at my face. I banged on the door but he didn't answer me. "Kay, open the door please" I pleaded. I kept hitting the door but he refuses to answer.I sat on the floor, my back resting on his door. Why do I feel like I've done something wrong. My chest is beating so fast as if something painful was about to happen.After like an hour, I heard the lock meaning he unlocked his door. I wasted no time to open the door and walk in. He just s

ISABELLA My head was aching like it was smashed on a hard wall, it hurts so bad. I sat up immediately, although it was hard but I felt like if I didn't, I'll die and never wake up again. "Finally, you're awake....." I know that voice, the voice of an angry mother. "Now I want you to tell me when you started drinking?" I glance at my window to see her sitting on the couch. She looks mad. I chuckled nervous. "Hey mom, how you doing the fine, beautiful Saturday?" I asked. She glare at me. "Oh my goodness, you're glowing. Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" I said. She didn't say anything.I sigh, if she won't say anything then I won't either. "You little......" She trailed off, holding back her anger. "Maybe you feel like you're sixteen and whatever, you feel you can do whatever you want. That's not how things works" she yelled. "Mom, calm down, you're shouting" I whispered. What if Dad finds out about this."Don't ever tell me to calm down young lady. Your Dad kept saying i