I love you..<3

Sophia and Brandon have just got together and with so many people trying to break them up, will they survive high school together?<3


3. three

"Hiya beautiful."

Mmm, I loved how when he spoke to me. His voice is beautiful.

Brandon leaned down and kissed my cheek.

A few people gagged as they walked past us, but we didn't are. They all probably did a hundred times worse.

Brandon and I walked to the gates together, hand in hand. This felt like a real relationship. Not like the other ones I had been in. This was a relationship which had only started last night at about five o'clock and we already could feel love and a special connection between us. This is what I had been wanting for so long.

We made our way down the path towards the end of the wall where I stood and waited for Beckie and Sam every night after school. Brandon waited for Louis and Alyx every night after school. Today it was nice. Not having to wait for them by myself.

Beckie and Sam rushed towards me, in full fangirling mode, and Louis and Alyx were closely following behind them. They didn't look impressed by how the girls were acting at all. Aw.

"Omgomgomgomg!" They both practically screamed at me, while jumping up and down like a couple of mad men.

"What? What?!"

"Two door cinema club are coming to the Newcastle Radio Arena." Seriously? This is what had got them so crazy... Wow!

"They've been like this since we saw them coming out of PE just before. It scared me." Louis muttered. He had been going out with Beckie for about a year now, but he still could not come to grips with how crazy she got when fangirling.

Alyx, he was way more relaxed after only being with Sam six months. Bless.

I honestly looked at my two best friends and asked myself, 'why the hell do I like these people?'

I shook my head and rolled my eyes at them as they continued squealing.

"You coming now, Brandon?" Louis asked Brandon, waiting to see if he would walk home with him.

Brandon shook his head, "I'm walking Sophia home tonight."

"Awww," Louis cooed. "It's cute how you two can walk home together after only being with each other a day. I couldn't possibly bring myself to walk that nutter home." He gestured towards Beckie as she pulled the weirdest looking face ever at Sam and then burst out into laughter.

I looked back at Louis and smiled sympathetically. "You picked a keeper there, Louis."

He sighed. "Ah I know."

Alyx then decided he would sneak up behind Sam while nobody was taking any notice. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her close and spun her round.

She screamed.

We jumped.

Alyx laughed. A lot.

"Thank you, Alyx, for giving every one of us a freaking heart attack, you idiot!" I practically yelled at him.

But he just couldn't stop laughing.

"You..... Should...... Of...... Seen....... Your....... FACES!!!"

We all shook our heads at him. He really was Sam's perfect match. They were both freaking crazy.

At least Beckie had calmed down now.

Louis had his arm wrapped round her waist, pulling her closer to him. And she was looking into his eyes. They are absolutely perfect for each other. They are adorable.

Alyx decided he would twirl Sam around like a princess then catch her, place his arm round her waist and kiss her like he was her Prince Charming.

Me and Brandon? We stood there. His arm round my waist. My arm round his waist. My other hand laying nicely on his chest. We looked into each others eyes. It was a beautiful moment. We both leaned in for a kiss..... And then Ben ruined it.

"Ew, get a room you two. Only been together barely a day and already being disgusting. Ew!"

Oh how lovely.

I pulled away from Brandon and glared at Ben for a while. Oh how I hated that boy. He was the one who spread round I had lost my virginity to Oscar. He was the reason I hated coming to school.

"Ha-ha. Gutted you can't get a relationship because you're a big fat mess, Ben?" I retaliated, without even realising.

His face went from joking on, to full on angry. He looked like he wanted to rip my face off for mentioning his weight and the fact that he couldn't actually get a girlfriend.

"What was that, you ugly little slut?"

"You heard, Ben. You are a big fat ugly mess and I wouldn't be surprised if I found out that you had died by yourself in twenty or thirty years time."

His face softened.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha! You think I am bothered by something that you say? Love, get this through your thick skull. You are a slut. A big fat ugly slut. And the only reason Brandon is with you is because he knows that nobody else would be stupid enough to go out with him. Same when you were going out with Oscar. And Josh. And the rest. So yeah, I'm a little fat. I'm a bit ugly. But I'm no where near as ugly and fat as you are. And I'm not a slut either. So happy days."

That stung. I could feel the tears springing to my eyes at his harsh words about me being a slut. I moved out from Brandon's embrace and started walking towards my grannies house alone. I just wanted to be alone.

"Wait, Sophia!"

I could hear Brandon calling my name, so I quickened my speed.

I got about half way between the gates at school and the traffic lights before I heard a massive scream. And then Ben shouted, "he punched me. The little dork punched me." I could hear someone behind me now. And I knew Brandon was coming.

I ran. I ran. I ran.

I didn't know what else to do.

Then it started raining.

The one day I didn't bring a coat to school and it started raining. Great.

The more I ran, the heavier the rain got.

I got so far down the path and slipped.


Then the tears sprung from my eyes, uncontrollably. And then Brandon came and picked me up, married couple style and walked me to his house, which was about ten steps from where I fell.

I was still crying my eyes out as he walked upstairs still with me in his arms and placed me down on his bed.

I almost instantly stood up, trying to calm down. But it was no use I just couldn't stop crying. I fell to the floor, not wanting to sit on the bed while I was soaking.

Brandon took off his soaking wet jumper and polo shirt and was no bare chested. And beautiful, may I just add.

Brandon came and sat down next to me. He placed one arm around me pulling me into a nice embrace. And I just cried into his chest. He kept kissing the top of my head and kept trying to sooth me.

When I had calmed down, I pulled back and he wiped away the tears on my tear stained face. Then looked down. I was still soaking and I had been in his house for like twenty minutes now. If I didn't change soon, I would get a terrible cold.

His mother was the same age a my mother, thank god, and had some clothes which she told Brandon I could borrow. He gave me some skinny jeans and a guns and roses tee. I went to his bathroom and changed.

I was so grateful to be in dry clothes again.

When I stepped out of the bathroom I went back to Brandon's bedroom and Brandon was just laying in his bed, still bare chested. Still beautiful.

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