Hey Guys! Sorry I haven't updated in like a month a think. Last month I was busy and I got grounded and I only have Wi-Fi at one house so there's that as well. Again: So so so sorry(: Also, I have had a SERIOUS case of Writers Block. Oh well. Sorry if this sucks.

Brandon's POV

"Brandon. We need to talk. Last night when we had been doing it, it felt wrong. I don't know if you felt it, but I did. I.. I think we might.. Need.. To.."

This is how I was greeted at school the day after Olivia and I had sex. SERIOUSLY?! We have sex and decided we need to break up? I mean, I am all for the idea. Olivia is a bitch. I've met worse, but Olivia is pretty terrible.

"And who says you get to make the executive decisions in this relationship?" I asked.

I don't know why I am getting furious with her. This is what I wanted. I mean if I am single then there is a slight chance that Dezarae and I can get together. Right? I just didn't think I was going to be the one getting broken up with. I thought Olivia was going to be the one who's pissed beyond pissed.

"You know what? I agree. We do need to break up. If honesty is really the best policy then I am about to crush your world. When you asked me out, I only said yes because the guys on the football team said that they could crush like a bug if I said no."

Now it's Olivia's tern to be pissed.

"WHAT?"

Yep. She's mad. Like really mad.

"You only dated me because your REPUTATION WAS AT STAKE?!"

At this point a lot of our peers where looking at the scene that was taking place. Granted, in their defense Olivia is yelling and we are kind of in the middle of the hallway. I was only telling the truth. I mean, I don't want to be in a relationship that is based off of lies. I wanted to be honest.

"Yeah... I'm sorry. I was going to tell you but I was trying to spare your feelings. I had come to a realization that you liked me and.. I really am sorry. I never meant to hurt you."

That earned a few sympathetic "awes" from our ever growing crowd.

Olivia's POV

Honestly, I'm glad this "relationship" is coming to an end. At one point I did love this.. This thing that is in front of me. I know I did.

Before a major makeover that I got before 9th grade started, I was a loser. A girl who I used to be friends with helped me realize my full potential.

With this little push that I was given, I asked out Brandon. I remember hearing the other boys laughing their asses off. I brushed it off at the time. I figured someone had done something stupid before I came on to the football field. I guess I was wrong. Way wrong. I was a real idiot, wasn't I?

"I never meant to hurt you."

That was all I heard before I stood on my tip-toes, gave Brandon a quick kiss on the cheek, and said one word,"Goodbye." And with that, I walked out of school.

Hey Mom. Brandon and I.. We just broke up. Is it okay if I stay home for the day?

What happened? Do I need to call your father? And of course. See you when I get home at 5. I love you, Sweety.

I love you too and no. Thank you. You're the best:)

It's my pleasure! See you soon.

You got it.

My mom, though a bit psychotic in my opinion sometimes, she knows when I need a break from the real world. This usually means me being home alone and staying in my zebra stripped onesie and eating ice cream all day. Well, not all day but you get my drift.

I also usually watch chick-flics to help ease whatever pain I'm going through. Usually, the cheerleaders where being jerks. Granted that was when I was a Freshman and Sophomore. I became Captain in Junior year. That would be the year I am currently in. I got held back for being slightly violent in the second grade. Don't ask me how that works. I just know I got held back for being violent.

Hey, Sarah. Want to come to my house? Brandon and I broke up. Granted, you probably already knew that. I may or may not have yelled at Brandon in the middle of the Sophomore hallway.

I waited patiently for what felt like twenty minutes, but was really only five.

Yeah. I heard. In ten minutes World History ends and I will be over quicker than Jack can paint Rose or quicker than Regina will yell at Gretchen for trying to make fetch happen. We all know it's not going to happen though. Kisses 💋💋

Lol see you soon(:

Fifteen minutes. I have to wait fifteen minutes to be near a friend. Granted, I could have stayed at school. That really wasn't an option though. I'm sure all of the jocks will be laughing in my face tomorrow.

*fifteen minutes later*

Sarah should be here any minute now. In fact, she texted me just a few seconds ago she left the shit hole we call High School. Seriously. That school is full of more stupidity than the Super Attendant, Mr. Wells cares to admit.

"I'm here!" I hear Sarah yell.

I hope she also has-

"I got you chocolate chip cookie dough. I know how much you love to eat this stuff. I still don't understand why?"

"Can you please lay off of the third degree? Thank you though. My mom stopped by five minutes ago and brought me Rocky Rode Ice Cream."

A few hours later (and some tears) I think I actually feel better. Cookie dough batter did help this process. I'm really glad Sarah came over. She is really and truly the best friend a girl can ask for. Maybe taking a nap will help as well.

An hour later

Dezarae"s POV

"Oh hey Brandon. How are you,"

"What do you want?

"A kiss."

"You know what, okay."

This is what you have been wait for. Don't mess up.

All of a sudden I was rudely woken up to the sound of Phil singing? He was saying something in a nice tone and was keeping a rhythm. Since when does something like this happen? I must be dreaming. Oh well. Nighty night(: