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Moonshadow and Shade
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Møøńšhådöw {Stars are only visible in darkness}
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Apr 26, 2015 06:23PM
She opened her eyes and looked at him. "Really?"
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"Yeah. It looks sweet." Brandon smiled.
"Honestly you've never looked horrid." He smiled as he pulled into his parking spot.
Brandon reluctantly moved his hand from her, as they were in public. "I love you." He whispered as they walked to school.
Brandon smiled at her and went to his class. Before class started he texted her.
Here's the picture I took this morning ;) You look hot in it.
Here's the picture I took this morning ;) You look hot in it.
Brandon smiled as he looked at it. You could see his muscular chest and she looked hot in a shirt that was obviously his.
She started to head to the pool for the free period when someone grabbed her and held her against the wall. She flinched slightly. Three guys hovered around her and the main one pinned her against the wall. "You're that model right? I don't mind having fun with you..." He purred. She bit her lip and wished she could back up more.
Brandon was leaving his classroom and tried to catch up to her, but she disappeared into the crowd. He shrugged and went towards the gym and saw the guys around her and heard his remark. "Let her go."
They lifted their gaze to him and smirked. "Yeah right buddy." He said and pinned her harder against the wall. The other two guys stood protectively besides him.
Brandon smirked. "Your choice." He punched one of the lackeys in the nose, and an audible crack was heard. He moved his hand back, covered in the kid's blood. "Step back."
The guys narrowed their eyes while Taylor stood their, shocked he actually hit a guy. The two men dashed at him and managed to get a few punches in.
Brandon grabbed the ring leader and held him in front of his own face, and his lackey punched the leader in the head, hard. Taylor dropped the leader, as he was disoriented after the hard punch. Meanwhile the remaining lackey was freaking out because he hurt his hand. When he took a swing at Brandon, Brandon simply ducked and the lackey's hand cracked against the wall.
Brandon went to Taylor, putting his hand behind her back. "Lets go."
Brandon went to Taylor, putting his hand behind her back. "Lets go."
Brandon's hand was bruised, but not badly injured. "Are you okay?" He walked to the pool.
"I'm okay." He examined her wrist. "We should tell the principal shouldn't we?" brandon looked up to her.
"What if they do this again?" He asked, more concerned in her than himself.
"Right after you beat them up?" She looked at him. "Highly doubt full. Plus... If you keep on sticking up for me, people might catch on that we are a couple."
"I'd rather people think we were dating than whatever they were trying to do to you." He stated, holding her hand gently. "Let's go swim." He smiled softly.
Brandon placed his hand on her face. "Want to just cuddle?"
"Do you want me to? Forget about anyone but you and me." He bit his lip.
"I just don't want to right now." She said walking past him. "I kind of want to be alone right now."
Brandon nodded, sitting on the bench. He did something wrong, he had to have. He thought, trying to figure out what it was.
Brandon sent her a text
I love you. See you after school.
He let his feet sit in the water and he thought about life and how things were going.
I love you. See you after school.
He let his feet sit in the water and he thought about life and how things were going.
She looked at the text and debated on if she should text him back. She just texted back. 'Okay.' She read a book.
Brandon saw the text and turned his phone off.
Through the day, Brandon was almost in a different world. He was thinking of something deeply, but it never happened to be what was around him.
Through the day, Brandon was almost in a different world. He was thinking of something deeply, but it never happened to be what was around him.
She got to the car earlier and was actually dreading to go home. She wanted to be by herself honestly.
Brandon got to the car and was dead silent, not even looking at her. He got into the drivers seat
Brandon drove her to her house, only unlike usual, he stayed in the car after he stopped.
"Yeah." He shook his head, trying to snap himself out of it. Brandon opened his car door and flinched. His hand hurt horrible when he did that. Brandon looked at his hand closer and cursed under his breath. "I broke a bone in my hand."
"I don't have the money to go to the hospital." Brandon admitted, looking down.
"Really..." She sighed softly. "I'll be right back. I think I have the money." She ran inside the house.
"I mean I don't..." Brandon didn't have insurance.
"Insurance. The hospital won't even see me."
"It'll heal. Do you have medical tape in your first-aid?"
Brandon got the medical tape and bandage, wrapping up his hand as if he had to do this once before. "Thanks."


