Dangerously Close 💟

*1D not famous*
Bree �� 1D
An average teen with no dad? She's more than that. Depressed? No, determined. Angry? No, passionate. Underneath her mask, she's in flames. Determined to ruin their lives and passionate about her goal. Brietta Scarlett Noel, the girl on fire.. but is she the only one burning with the flames?


18. You Feel It?

  "You can say whatever you want but I know what's good for me, and I know what's not. I know what to believe and what not to. You don't know me. That's final" I said with a stern face. "How many times do I have to tell you?! I know who you are, okay?!" Harry yelled but it sounded normal because of the loud music. "You don't Harry. I am Brietta Noel. The fighter. The girl who doesn't hurt anyone unless you hurt her first. The girl who's strong and never believes what she hears. You can hear the truth or the lies. You can hear both but you can't believe them all. I don't believe everything I see, either. You can see everything but only with one point of view. You can't trust yourself. Me, Brietta Scarlet Noel, can feel the truth and feel the lies. That's what makes me, someone that can't be judged. I am a girl that can never be defined" I said and with that I stood up and was about to leave when Harry grabbed my hand. 

  I turned around and saw, he put my hand on his chest. "Do you hear my heartbeat?" he asked. I shook my head saying 'No.' "Do you see my heartbeat?" he asked. "No" I replied. "You feel it, don't you?" he asked. "Yea, but-" I was saying when he cut me off. "You feel my heartbeat. Can you feel the truth? I'm not lying, Bree" Harry said. I just pushed him away from me and headed out the door. The cool air made me fresh. "He wasn't lying, Bree" someone said behind me. It was Courtney. "I don't care. I don't care if it was the truth or the lie. This is a war. No matter what, I'll finish them. Wether they love me, or I love them" I said. "You don't feel anything for Harry right now?" she asked. "No" I said. Courtney just nodded her head and hailed a cab. 

  I was lying in bed thinking about what happened earlier. I'll finish them, wether they love me or I love them. Another sentence, that I would always remember. Another sentence, that I'll have to prove. Another sentence, added to my mission. 

  Someone called me on my phone. The number was private. "Hello?" I answered. "Brietta" a voice said. "No" I said. I know these people, they want something from you. "Who are you then?" the voice asked. "Who are you?" I asked. "I'm.. Carter" he replied. "No, you're not" I said. "You don't need to know, here are some pictures" he said and hung up. And the picture I got... left me speechless... 

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