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Chapter 8
Nicole's POV
I left David with a smile on my face. What if he really did
change? That would be crazy! I mean, Brody probably wouldn't
care anyway. Seeing him making out with some girl at a stripper
club. Which means, he also was probably in there watching and
paying money for girls to do things. I walk past a house and hear
a girl screaming. It gets the best of me, as I walk in.. I see
dry blood on the floor. I walk upstairs and see Jessica, naked,
with an old man abusing her and fingering her. I slowly back out
and call the cops. When they come, they take the guy out. Jessica
walks out.
"You? Out of all people? You helped me?" She had tears
in her eyes, blood all over her face.
"I heard screaming. I'm not just going to let that
happen. Are you alright? Who was that guy?"
"That horrible man, that is my Father. That is the first
time he touched me, but not the first hit."
"I'm so sorry, Jessica."
"Thanks, and Nicole? I lied. Brody is a virgin. If you want,
go for him. He deserves someone good. And I saw him kiss you,
that's why I made up that story. I'm sorry." Jessica
confessed.
"But? That's weird. I saw Brody kissing someone.."
I get sad.
"It must've been a mistake?" Jessica says
confused.
"Nope, all real." I sat down.
"Hey, Nicole? Do you think we could maybe be friends?
I'm done being a snotty b*tch. Now that my Dad is gone,
I'm gonna feel way better about myself. And tell Steph
I'm sorry."
Wow. Jessica? Is this her? "Of course, Jessica. Wanna stay
with me tonight? You're gonna need it." I ask
smiling.
Jessica smiles wide. "Thank you so much."
Jessica runs upstairs to get her stuff.
Brody's POV
Wow what the heck? I saw Nicole smiling, holding hands, and
laughing with David. Did my kiss mean anything to her? Did I mean
anything to her? Ugh! I scream. This can't be happening to
me. I walk to my Dad's grave. I cry loudly. Tears streaming
down my face. I don't care if this isn't manly. I miss my
dad. I need Nicole. And she totally betrayed me. How dare she! I
was a player, and I was willing to change for her. Ha. What a
fool I am. "Dad. I miss you. I guess Nicole wasn't right
for me." I say sobbing. "I'd do anything for you to
be back Dad. I'm dying without you." I start to walk
home. I go in my room and slam the door shut. I see the glass
bottles broken on the floor. Would I really do this?
I think so. Thanks to you, Nicole.
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Two~
It was finally time to go to the airport.
Marisa jumped off the couch ready and ran to get her
stuff.
“MOM! It’s time to
go!!!!” She shouted.
“Okay. Okay. Let me get my car
keys”
“Hurry!”
Marisa’s mom walked up to her with
her keys in her hand, “Ready?” She
asked.
“YES!”
The ride to the airport took 45 minutes.
Marisa could not contain her excitement. During the ride, What
Makes You Beautiful played on the radio and Marisa could not hold
back from singing the song… very
loudly.
“Marisa, please lower your
voice!” Her mom said.
“THAT’S WHAT MAKES YOU
BEAUTIFUL.” Marisa sang even
louder.
Her mom rolled her eyes and just ignored
her. When they arrived at the airport Marisa’s mom parked
the car and they walked into the building. Marisa checked the
flights:
Flight 1455 To London Departs in at 6:20
pm
She checked the clock. It was only 4:41.
Okay so I have an hour and 39 minutes to
kill.
“Did you check the flight
listings?” Her mom asked.
“Yeah, the flight doesn’t leave
for like another hour and a half.”
“Well it’s good we got here
early!”
Marisa gave her mom the death stare,
“What am I supposed to do for another hour and a
half?”
“Just sit, relax, and listen to
music? I don’t know! I’m gonna get something to eat.
You want anything?”
“No, I’m
fine.”
“Ok, I’ll be right
back.”
Marisa sank into a chair and put the
earplugs to her i-pod in her ear and blasted One
Direction.
Before she knew it, it was 6:10 and the
loud speaker sounded, “Flight 1455 to London now boarding.
Departs in 10 minutes.
“I guess I should go.” Marisa
told her mom.
“Bye sweetie, have fun, I love
you.”
“Bye I love you too.” Marisa
walked to the lady checking the tickets and passports and got
onto the plane. Jessica offered to pay for first class seats, but
she declined it so she was riding in coach. She pulled out her
phone and pressed new message and typed Jessica’s number
in. Hey she typed we just boarded the plane see
you in six hours. She lived in New Jersey so the flight would
take about six hours. Her phone vibrated. MESSAGE FROM JESSICA it
said. She opened it Ok. Yeah I can’t wait to see
you! She read. Same
here
“Miss please turn your phone
off.” g2g the flight attendant told me
too.She
replied. Kk byee<3. And she felt the plane
descend. I am finally on my way to
London.
Feedback?I
promise more will happen in the next
chapter(s).
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