I turned round and saw him standing there in a pair of baggy shorts. His tanned, muscled chest glistened, so I guess he had just had a shower. I turne... my ipod off and faced him. 'Happy now?? So sorry. Didnt your slut like my music?' I snapped and sat down on my bed. 'No she didnt. She left twenty minutes ago. And she aint a slut. Your just jealous.' he snapped back. I barked out a laughed. 'Righhhht. Im jealous of a fake slut who has probably slept with most of the school.' I stormed up to him. Brandon felt more sorry for him than he did for himself. He’d called up Isabel to explain himself, but Emily had received the call and told him that she was down with fever and couldn’t talk. Damn. All this, just when she had finally said that she loved him. Brandon shoved his hands in his pockets and walked past houses, parked cars, and billboards, spotted himself in a poster on a wall. He worried about Isabel. He’d asked Ben about her after they’d come home, and he’d said she was better.. More

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