Broken Tears - Chapter 24 By Andy Lake
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All the following characters are fictional, all made up by myself, thanks to my twisted, yet erotic, imagination.
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Recap - Hi! Well, in the last chapter we saw how Ty took all the blame for having sex with Brandon, when both are guilty. He had a nice talk with Tom where Tom pointed at his heart and told him that Ty was there, and in his heart he was always happy. Also John proposed to Ty the idea of going with him to England, but Ty doesn't seem to have a reason to want to go. Also Ty cut his hair cause he felt disgusted with who he was, and the chapter ended with a call from Brandon telling Ty some people had died. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------
YOU SHOULD READ THIS CHAPER WHILE LISTENING TO THE SONG FEATURED IN IT SINCE IT WILL TRANSMIT THE EMOTION IN THIS CHAPTER SO MUCH BETTER THE SONG IS I WAS HERE BY BEYONCE
*********************** I Was Here - Chapter 24 ***********************
[ Brandon's POV ]
I was at my house looking at my phone, and I had a picture of Ty in there. He was smiling and sticking his tongue out the side of his mouth. I can't believe Ty. He blamed everything on himself. I saw the look on his face of pure pain, and I made that happen. I know it's all my fault, but I don't know what to do about it. It's simply eating me up. The picture of Ty was replaced with "DINA" as a call from my girlfriend entered my phone, and I clicked on accept.
"Hi, baby." I said through the phone.
"Brandon, are you gonna come to the party? We are nearly starting." She said through the phone.
"I don't feel like partying tonight." I said looking up at the ceiling.
"Brandon, please. We are done with the school year, and we should celebrate. Next year we are going to be seniors. It is a big deal!" She said through the phone excitedly.
"Ok, ok. Something you want me to bring?" I asked standing up and walking to the closet holding the phone to my ear, using my shoulder.
"Well, you can bring a couple sodas, since I wasn't able to get that many, and a bottle of vodka as well."
"Ok. I'll be there in ten." I said closing the phone. I changed into a nice long sleeved shirt and some cut off jeans and walked out of the house, grabbing my keys and jacket on the way. I went to the store and bought a couple sodas and a bottle of vodka. I drove to Li's house, and the rain was pouring down. Bad weather for a party. I remember Ty saying how he was scared of the rain. I guess he I guess he has his reasons...Today, when he told Dina about what happened at the lake house, it was raining. I know why he fears the rain. Thoughts of Ty invaded my mind as I drove to Dina's house. I remember his laugh, his smile, the night we had sex. It was perfect, completely wonderful. I know I have deep feelings for Ty, but I just can't be gay. The way society looks down on you and all the discrimination, it's just awful. I started to think back when I first saw Ty. He was looking awkward in the halls of the school. He wore glasses, and he looked SO CUTE in glasses. That was my first thought. He had a shy smile, his hair was covering his perfect angelic face, and he walked slowly through the halls not wanting to disturb anyone. Now that I look back, yeah I did bully him alot, but it was me battling with my emotions. How immature, huh? I know. I regret doing that to Ty like you wouldn't believe, but what's done is done. Then we went from bullying to teasing. GOD, how he drove me crazy with those teasing sessions. He made me cum once, and well, he didn't even fish my cock out of my jeans. And from teasing to feelings, the worst step ever. I know his feelings are nothing else but love. He told me, and I know cause no one would sacrifice his happiness for someone else if it wasn't for love. I think my feelings are love. Why else do I smile when he enters a classroom? Why else do I feel fuzzy when I hear him sing? Why does my body shake when his lips meet mine? And I can't believe I asked him to be my fuckbuddy...God, I'm such a fuck up. I pulled in Dina's driveway and walked out of the car. The rain had calmed down, and there were just droplets falling from the sky.
"Brandon, you made it." Dina ran to me from her front door, jumped into my arms, and kissed me on the lips. I kissed back, not with emotions, but I kissed back.
"Yeah, anything for you." I said kissing her forehead. She blushed, and we started to walk back to the house when we saw some of Dina's friends on the other side of the street. They were about to cross without looking to the sides, and a car was coming by.
"Tiffany, THERE'S A FUCKING CAR!!" I screamed at her. The three girls, now in the middle of the street, looked up to the car coming through the curve and opened their eyes wide in shock. The guy in the car got freaked out and moved the wheel to the side evading all but one of the girls. He hit one of them with the back of the car as he made the turn, and the car went right into a tree that is by Dina's garage. The impact was huge, there was a loud crack, and the front of the car was totally demolished. Tiffany and her other friend picked up the girl that got hit and carried her to Dina's house in a hurry. Everything was a total blur. Dina was calling 911, and the guests who were inside all came out.
"Who's the driver?" I heard a random voice say from behind me.
"We haven't checked. I'll take a look." I said and walked to the car. I walked to the driver side, and my fucking heart stopped. The driver was Tom. He looked dead, and I instantly freaked out...Ty can be in this fucking car. My heart was racing a thousand miles per hour. I tried to open the front door, but it was jammed. So were the back doors.
"Someone bring some fucking tools." I screamed to the gasping crowd.
"Who's there, Brandon?" A girl asked near tears.
"It's Tom. I don't know who else, but there's more people in the fucking car." I screamed. There was a loud gasp, and people were moving to make calls, I guess. A guy brought me a crowbar, and I placed it against the crack of Tom's jammed door. The wheel was tightly pressed against his chest, and he had several cuts on his face, which were gushing out blood. I opened the door with a loud crack, pushed the seat back, and grabbed Tom. I placed him on the ground, and I couldn't feel him breathe. My heart was racing so fast...What if Ty is in there...I looked inside and saw Jeremy coughing in the passenger seat. Some guys broke through the window and started to pull his body out. Ty...Where are you? I looked in the backseats, and there I saw Li's body laying flat on the back seat. She looked just like Tom...Dead. I jumped to the back, carefully, and used all my strength to kick one of the doors. It swung open with a loud clinking sound. I grabbed Li under the arms and pulled her out gently, carrying her bridal style. The ambulances had arrived, and they were loading Tom and Jeremy in. I brought Li in my arms, and they took her into one. As soon as the doors were shut, they drove away. I stared, looking at the empty place where they once were parked, the ringing of the siren in my ears.
"Has anyone called Ty?" I asked to the crowd, and no one answered.
"HAS ANYONE CALLED TY?!" I screamed and people shook their head no. Dina was staring at me, but I could care less. I fished out my phone, typed his number, and called him.
"Hello?" His beautiful voice, somewhat fearful, answered through the phone. I felt so relieved to know he was completely ok. My heart rate was coming back.
"Ty...There was an accident. I think they are dead." I said through the phone.
"Who?" He asked. His voice sounded constricted.
"Li and Tom...Jeremy is alright. They crashed an-" The call was cut, I could hear some running, a thud, and a horrible odd sound. I grabbed my keys from my pocket, rushed to the car, and Dina stopped me.
"Brandon, where are you going?" She asked slighlty displeased.
"Dina, don't give me this shit now...His best friend and ex-boyfriend might have just died..." I said with a pissed tone, and she reluctantly moved out of the way. I jumped right into my car, started the engine, and drove my way to Ty's house. The front door was locked, so I ran around to the back yard. I noticed the roses that Ty spoke to, and they looked sad...If roses can look sad, that is. I slid the back door open and walked into the house. I ran upstairs and heard the same wretching noise. I opened the door to Ty's room, and his phone was on the floor. I walked towards the noise in the bathroom, and Ty was holding onto the toilet bowl throwing up. His hair was short, and he reached for toilet paper and cleaned off his mouth. He stood up and gargled some mouth wash.
"Fuck it, Fuck it!" He punched the sink hard and moaned in pain. It was such a sad sight.
"Ty" I said softly, and he looked up at the mirror.
"Go" He said looking back down. He washed his mouth and spat, rinsed, and looked at his face in the mirror. He looked pale.
"Ty...Please." I said trying to walk inside.
"GO!" He screamed as soon as I took a step in.
"Ty...You look beautiful." I said admiring his face, even though he looked pale and was angry. His hair was short now. I could see his cute ears, his eyes, and his bangs only covered his forehead. He looked BEAUTIFUL.
"What, you came for another quickie?" His voice was ice cold.
"Ty, why are you being like this?" I asked trying to walk closer.
"It's your fault, Brandon...All of it. I had a chance at pure love with Tom, but I fell for you, and now he's gone".
"We don't know that." I said walking closer.
"That doesn't change things...Even if he is alive, I will love you. I HATE YOU! Now just leave me alone. I have to get to Li...Oh, GOD. LI!!" He screamed as he walked towards the door. I hugged him.
"It's gonna be ok...I'll drive you there." He let me hug him, sobbed in my chest, and he looked up at me.
"Li can't die. Tom can't die, Brandon..." He said in tears. I hugged him tight to me. His body felt so good in my arms, like it was meant to be.
"I know, baby. I know. I promise I'll be there for you." I said rubbing his back.
"No, Brandon...Dina will find out about what happened..." He said looking up.
"Why did you blame it on yourself? I was the one that wanted you more." I said reassuringly.
"But If I told her that, it would've broken her heart, and she would've left you, and I know how much you love her." He said with sad eyes.
"I love you, too, Ty." I said making him look up at me.
"I know, Brandon, but you can't be gay." He said matter of factly.
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be." He removed himself from my arms, and I missed him already.
"Ty...I want you so bad. I love you so much...I just-" I was cut off by one of his kisses. His lips pressed softly against mine.
"I know...Let's talk later...Please take me to the hospital." He asked with his hands on my pecs. I nodded, grabbed his hand, and took him down the stairs and into my car. I started the engine and rushed to the hospital.
[ Ty's POV ]
Don't get your hopes up. Don't get your hopes up. I kept reapeating that to myself as I looked out the window in Brandon's car. He seems deep in thought as he drives. He has that 5 o'clock shadow going on that looks really hot on him, and his button up shirt stretches wide on his arms. God, when he hugged me, those arms make me feel so safe, like nothing bad can happen to me as long as I'm wrapped around Brandon's arms. I rested my head against the head rest, and Brandon started to slow down as soon as we got near the hospital. I felt my heart constrict, and fresh tears ran down my face...Li...Li and her baby...I just hope both are ok. And Tom, I need him in my life. He is the light when all is completely dark for me. No, we don't love each other the way we want to, but still, I need him bad.
"Thank you, Brandon." I said opening the car door.
"Ty...Wait. Can I talk to you?" He asked as I was about to step out.
"Brandon...I don't think it's time to talk about whatever it is that we are." I said as he nodded kinda sadly. I smiled for his sake, and he smiled back. I closed the door, and he came out of the car as well and walked with me into the hospital. I felt a shiver run down my spine. Having a bad feeling, I made my way through the doors, and we went into information. We were sent to the O.R., where they were performing surgery on Li and Tom. As we walked down the hall I saw Jeremy sitting on a bench with his face in his hands sobbing to himself. I walked to him telling Brandon to stay behind. He just nodded and leaned against the wall looking all sexy.
"Jeremy" I said rubbing his back. He looked up at me with his torn, heartbroken face.
"Y-y-you look different, Ty." He said looking at my hair, and I ignored this.
"How's Li?" I asked sitting by him. He looked down at the floor.
"She lost the baby." He said grabbing me and sobbing into my shoulder. Li...Li is going to be heartbroken.
"I'm so sorry, Jeremy." I said rubbing his back.
"I love Li...so much. I love her more than I ever loved anyone in my life, and of course, I already loved our baby. If it was a boy, I planned to name him Dylan, and if it was a girl, it would be Emma." He said with a faint smile on his face.
"I know. Those are beautiful names, you know..." I said smiilng at him, and he smiled back.
"You lost your nephew, too." He said looking sad...And it's true. It hit me right there! That boy was my nephew. That little boy was going to be a huge part of my life. I was supposed to help Li and Jeremy raise the baby. I felt the stinging of tears in my eyes but held them back.
"I know...But you didn't lose Li." I said hugging him tight to me.
"We don't know that yet, Ty. If I lose Li, I'm gonna die." He sobbed into my shoulder. He looked beaten, his hair was disheveled, and he had cuts on his face.
"Don't worry. I know she will be ok. She has to be ok." I said looking up, remembering that I asked Mom to protect Li. I know she will. I just know it.
"And it was all so stupid. Three stupid girls appeared in the street out of nowhere. Tom tried to move away so we wouldn't hit them, and we ended up crashing. God, it was horrible, Ty..." He said looking up at my eyes. I knew he was reliving the moments. I knew what he was going through. My mom died in a car accident, and I was in it.
"I know. Shit happens, but everyone is going to be just fi-" I was saying when a doctor walked out pissed and took his face mask off. The nurse was right behind him.
"Doctor, there is nothing you could do." She said, and my body froze.
"He's just a teenager! I couldn't fucking save him." He said walking away pissed. The color drained out of my face.
"Was that..."
"Tom's doctor" Jeremy finished my sentence. He looked downward and let out a gasp. I stared into the door that he came out of. My eyes were unfocused, and I felt the room spinning. I looked over at Brandon, who caught my eye and walked to me. He sat by me and straddled me in his lap. He rested my head on his muscular chest and kissed my head.
"I'm sorry, baby. It will be ok. I'm here." He said kissing the top of my head.
"T-T-Tom" I called out as I felt myself fainting in Brandon's warm embrace.
<<< Flashback <<<<
"You are here, and inside here, you are always smiling." Tom said pointing at his heart, making me smile. After that, we kissed, a soft kiss. There was no spark like when my lips met Brandon's, but I could sense the love.
Present >>>
I was sleeping on the same bench, and Brandon's arms were wrapped securely around me. He looked down at me as I looked up, and he smiled, trying to make me smile as well. Tom, why did he have to die? Tom, who is so awesome and so wonderful with everyone, so gentle.
"Is Li ok?" I asked with a throaty voice.
"She's still in surgery. Go back to sleep." He said placing my head on his chest. I felt the muscles on his chest form a comfortable pillow as I rested my head on him.
"Brandon, what about Dina?" I asked not looking up, my face still on his chest.
"She's at her place." He said looking up.
"You know what I mean..." I said looking up trying to meet his eyes.
"I can't dump her, Ty. I love her." He said as if rehearsed.
"You don't love her, Brandon. You love me. She is just what keeps you hanging on the edge of being straight, being "normal." I said evidently pissed.
"You don't know what I feel. I do love her." He said placing me on the bench and standing up.
"Brandon...Do you want to be here for me, or do you want to be with her?" I said standing up as well.
"Ty, we can be friends." He said begging with his eyes.
"I love you too much to just want to be friends...Brandon, there's nothing holding me back here anymore. Tom died, that guy is still out there stalking me, and the only thing that's keeping me here is my friends...And the hopeful thought that you might love me." I said opening up for him.
"Holding you back?" He asked confused.
"John...He asked me to go with him to England. I told him I didn't want to because I hoped that you would come to your senses, and now that Tom is gone, it hits me. Life can vanish in a second, and I don't wanna live my life in love with someone who doesn't love me back...If you don't want me, I'll go. I'll try to fall out of love with you, because I don't want to put my life on hold for you, Brandon. I can't do this to myself." I said meeting his gaze, making him know that I was more than serious about what I was saying.
"Ty, you can't leave. You have your friends and family here. You can forget about me here." He said looking at me with scared eyes.
"I can't stay here, Brandon. I love too much, and it's getting to be more like a disease day by day." I argued. He eyed me up, and he looked as if he was trying to come up with a reason for me to stay.
"Ty...Please. You can't make me choose something this big." He said near tears.
"Then go, and let me go." I said above a whisper. He took a step to me and retracted. He looked downward and walked down the hall. As soon as Brandon left, everything came crashing down, like he was the one thing that kept me sane. The real thought of Tom dead and not coming back was torturing me, making me feel completely useless. I walked to the door where his doctor came out of and looked through the small glass rectangle. My eyes scanned the white room and fell upon Tom's limp body. I know I was crying, but I couldn't look away. My heart felt crushed.
"Tom" I whispered looking at him..."Come back" I whispered, slightly hoping that, like in the movies, the machine would start beeping again and that everything would be back to normal, but it didn't. I still didn't want to accept the fact that Tom was dead. It was too much of a blow for me to just take it. God can't take Tom away...Please.
"Ty...They finished Li's surgery. Most of the damage was done by the forceful abortion, but she will be ok." My dad's voice said behind me "I'm sorry." I felt him rub my shoulder and kiss my forhead. I sighed in relief...Li was ok. She is my lifeline, my best friend, my sister. I kept staring at Tom, waiting for a miracle. His parents were both looking at his face and gently caressing his cheek, talking to him as they held each other. I opened the door slowly and walked inside. They both looked up at me almost instantly.
"Hi...My name is Tyler Jacobs. I was Tom's friend." I said walking closer. They looked so sad. Their eyes seemed somehow hollow, and they looked up at me with hope like I was going to bring their son back to life.
"Tom talked about you..." His mom said wiping a tear away with a white handkerchief.
"He really liked you. Will you come to the memorial?" His father asked looking at me with a sad face.
"Of course. I would like to sing a song for him there. He knew about my passion for music." I said grabbing Tom's hand and kissing it. It was cold, completely cold. It left my lips feeling icy as if I had kissed an ice cube.
"That would be great...Can you please give us a couple more minutes alone with our son? You can come in afterward." They said as politely as they could. I nodded and walked out of the room. I rested my back against the door and my body slid to the ground. My knees came to my chin as I sobbed gently. I felt someone's hand on me after atleast ten minutes of sobbing to myself.
"Ty...Li woke up. They are going to tell her about the baby...You should be there." My dad said kneeling down to me. He looked at me with sorrow and pity in his eyes.
"Ok, Dad." I stood up and ran a hand through my hair.
"I like your hair better like this. I can see your face." He smiled, grabbed my hand tight, and walked me to Li's room. As we got closer we heard a loud deafening scream.
"NO NO NO NO!! I CAN'T!" I hear Li's voice say from her room.
"Dad, are her parents coming soon?" I say walking faster towards the room.
"They are supposed to be here in a couple hours." My dad said as we swiftly made our way to Li's room. She was sobbing in the arms of a doctor, not letting go of his hand.
"I'm so sorry. There was nothing we could do..." The doctor said as soothingly as he could.
"M-m-my baby" She sobbed in his arm. The doctor hugged her with teary eyes, composed himself, nodded to my father, and left the room. I walked to Li and grabbed her hand.
"Hi" I said smiling fakely at her.
"I lost my baby." She said looking at me. She looked messed up as well. Her hair was a mess, and her face looked blood drained and sad.
"I know...But it's going to be ok. Jeremy already knows, and he is happy that you are alive." I said rubbing her back.
"H-h-ow's Tom?" She asked looking up with her sad eyes.
"He didn't make it." I said grasping her hands tighter, and she looked surprised. She hugged me and stared at me for a while.
"I like your hair...Why did you cut it?" She asked playing with it.
"Was disgusted with my reflection." I said smiling sadly at her.
"Well, if I saw myself in the mirror right now, I would need a haircut." she said with a hint of humor. I chuckled, and it felt good.
"Are you going to be ok?" I asked as she looked up at the door. There standing in the doorway was Jeremy. He looked as if he had run a marathon. He was holding roses in one hand and a box of Li's favorite caramel chocolates in the other. He gave my dad the stuff and walked to Li with a fierce expression on his face. He grabbed Li into his arms and pulled away resting his forehead on hers.
"Don't you ever scare me that way again...ok?" He asked kissing her lips with a fierce passion. Li's hands tightened against his back, and she sighed with love. The kiss was so passionate, so loving and intimate that made both me and my dad look away.
"I'm sorry." She said breathless after they disengaged.
"Don't worry, baby...We will have our family...When we are ready for it." He said caressing Li's cheek. They kissed once more, and I felt jealous of that love, that passion, that longing for each other. It was beautiful.
Two days later >>>
"Let's go. Are you ready?" Li asked as she entered my room. She looked stunningly beautiful in the black dress she was wearing. Her face still had some bruises that were covered with some make up, and slight cuts were visible. I fixed the tie in my tuxedo and nodded. I grabbed the bouquet of white roses, and in the middle was a big beautiful red rose. I cut it specially from the rose bush in the garden. I followed Li downstairs. Her parents were there, and so was Jeremy, who looked up at Li's father, intimidated. They talked about Li losing the baby. They were disappointed about Li and Jeremy not telling them, but they were more understanding than anything else. As we got into the cars and drove to the funeral, I felt this thing in my heart that seemed unable to let Tom go, like I wished this was all a dream and that I would soon wake up and everything would be ok.
We arrived at the nicely decorated church, walked inside, and laid the flowers near Tom's open casket. He looked at peace inside there. I turned around feeling sadness when I looked at his dead body. It hurt me to see him there. I took a seat and soon the church was full of people.
"Life is a circle. For some, it ends, but we decide how to see the ending. It will always be a sad departure, but we must never forget that it's a departure for a better life. We must not drown and suffocate ourselves in the waters of sadness and sorrow. We should bathe in our own tears of joy when we remember that person and how happy they made us...He was here and we need to remember him just as he was, happy, joyful, infectious, and lovable." The priest said. He went on with his talk, which to most, people were nodding in response. Then there were some heart tearing words from Tom's parents, who I couldn't dare to look in the eye. And after they walked back to their seats, I stood up and walked down the church aisle and into the center.
"Hi...I was a friend of Tom's, and well, I will never forget him and all that he did for me, how he warmed my heart with his words and with his smile, and that's why I want to sing for him today...I want him to know that I will never forget him. I want him to know that he died but lives in our hearts." I said as the piano started playing. The music was solemn and echoed beautifully throughout the church.
- I Was Here - Beyonce *
I wanna leave my footprints on the sands of time Know there was something that, and something that I left behind When I leave this world, I'll leave no regrets Leave something to remember, so they won't forget
I was here... I lived, I loved I was here... I did, I've done, everything that I wanted And it was more than I thought it would be I will leave my mark so everyone will know I was here...
I want to say I lived each day, until I died I know that I had something in, somebody's life The hearts I have touched, will be the proof that I leave That I made a difference, and this world will see
I was here... I lived, I loved I was here... I did, I've done, everything that I wanted And it was more than I thought it would be I will leave my mark so everyone will know
I was here...
I was here... I lived, I loved I was here... I did, I've done, everything that I wanted And it was more than I thought it would be I will leave my mark so everyone will know I was here...
I just want them to know That I gave my all, did my best Brought someone to happiness Left this world a little better just because...
I was here...
I was here... I lived, I loved I was here... I did, I've done, everything that I wanted And it was more than I thought it would be I will leave my mark so everyone will know I was here...
- I Was Here - Beyonce *
I finished the song, my eyes fully closed. I didn't dare to open them to the crowd. I didn't want to see Tom's parents crying. I didn't want to see anyone crying, so I turned around and walked to the casket with my eyes open. I grabbed Tom's hand and placed it against my heart.
"You were here, too." I said looking down at his face. I leaned in and kissed his forhead, and despite him being dead, his skin felt warm. I looked at his face, and he seemed peaceful, even happy. I let go of his head and walked down the aisle, but I didnt go back to my seat. I kept walking down until I was out of the church, and as soon as I was out, I ran. I ran like only I could.
[ Brandon's POV ]
I kept thinking about Ty since that day at the hospital. I can't let Ty go, and it hit me like a ton of bricks. I fucking love Ty. I can't picture the idea of him being away from me. It would fucking destroy me if he left. So I wanted to talk to him, but he didn't even return my calls or even bother to read my messages. I understood. With Tom's death he was in a very bad place right now, and I couldn't be bothering him with all my issues. And well, today at the funeral I saw him come in. He looked so beautiful in his tux. The only thing missing was a smile on his face, and that would've made him the most beautiful person in the whole room. He sang a beautiful song and kissed Tom, and after that, he went down the aisle and ran out of the church. I followed him as fast as I could, but I lost him. I went to his house, to his backyard, and to the cafe, but I couldn't find him. I kept walking around and wandered up to the school. The gates were open, and I peered inside and saw someone moving in the school garden. I slid open the gate and ran to the garden. There I saw Ty, and he was looking at the floor with a sad look on his face.
"Ty..." I said walking to him.
"Here was the first time I got kissed with love...it was Tom." He said looking far away with a hint of a smile on his face.
"Ty, let's go." I said walking to him.
"Brandon...Did you think about what I told you?" He said not turning around, still sitting down, hugging his knees and looking away.
"I did, and I made my decision." I said sitting by him, and he looked towards me.
"Will you let me go?" He asked looking from me to his feet.
"I w-" I was about to finish speaking when someone interupted us.
"Brandon, what are you doing here?!" Dina said with a look of shock as she walked to me and Ty.
"Nothing. I was talking to Ty...Can you leave us alone please?" I asked as politely as I could.
"Brandon, we really need to talk." She said looking over at Ty nervuosly.
"No, Dina, I'll talk with you later." I said roughly, and she looked over at Ty looking almost afraid.
"No, Brandon... I am pregnant!" She all but yelled at me. I stood there looking at her in pure shock. I looked over at Ty, and he stood up. He looked at me and then at Dina.
"Congratulations" He said walking out of the garden, leaving me with my jaw hanging down.
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About the author!
Well hi! It's me, Andy. I'm the author of this story, and I hope you are liking it so far. In most e-mails you seem to want to know stuff about me, like my age, hobbies, etc. Well, I'm 18 years old, I enjoy writing, as you can imagine, I love writing poems and songs, and well, express myself through words. I want to be a Doctor, my favorite color is blue, I looooove ice cream, my favorite movie is Easy A, and my favorite t.v. show is Friends!! :D
I love Chandler, and well, I kind of have his sense of humor and that sarcastic edge to it. :D Well, that is me, and if you have anymore questions, don't hesitate to e-mail me!
XOXO Andy