KIMBERLY It's been a week since i left the apartment, I'm in the hall restrooms when dark wavy hair and blue eyes catch my eyes in the mirror. Marisa.Suddenly, my own saliva feels like grass to swallow. She's a bit taller than me, about five feet five if I'm correct, I'm just five feet two.The bitch has the nerve to smile at me and say, "Hi, i guess it's high time i officially introduced myself since you must already know of me, judging by how you kept looking at me back there. I'm Marisa, Brandon's first love."I just ignore her hand and walk past her but she just won't stop, she follows me."You know, if I were you, I'd be worried too, Brandon almost died because I left him."I turn around to face her."What do you want Marisa?""You know what I want, Kimberly.""And what you want doesn't belong to you, it never will."Her stupid smile is still in place and I want nothing more than to slap it off her right now, but Nao's words stop me."She's going to try to provoke you, she'll
KIMBERLEY It's been a while since Brandon and I spoke properly, maybe I should have a talk with him, it's time we sat down and had a proper conversation without the yelling. Since it's a Friday, the girls and i agreed to skip movie night and join the guys at the bar instead.I open messages and type one to Jonathan.Me: Is he going to be there?I nervously wait for his reply which comes after five minutes.Jonathan: Yes, he is.I suck in a deep breath and type another one before I throw the phone on the bed.Me: Don't tell him I asked.We head out and get in Nao's car, the one her boyfriend, Nate, bought for her on her nineteenth birthday.The Lexus engine purs to life and I lean back in the leather seat, thinking about the many ways things can either go right or left tonight.I check my phone and read the message Jonathan sent.Jonathan: No problem, I won't.I need to get everything off my chest, I just need to be calm and get it over with. We enter the bar and it doesn't take us l
KIMBERLYEver since Brandon and i had the conversation of living separately, things have been a bit tense between us. I texted him this morning, informing him that I would be picking up my things today, he's only response was,"Alright."I hate this, I hate how we are, I hate the fact that we don't talk like we used to back then.After I finish packing up, I write him another text letting him know I'm ready to go.Me: I'm done, got everything I need.His reply comes after a few seconds.Bran: Cool.I look around the bedroom one last time, conflicted between two decisions. I've been living with Bran for the past three years and I don't know how the change will feel.I sit at the edge of the bed, feeling invisible hands tightening around my heart. Do I really want this? To leave?My phone rings, startling me out of my own messed up thoughts, I see Killian flash on the screen and compose myself then pick up."Hey baby bro!"He grunts in irritation."Stop doing that. I'm not a kid anymor
BRANDON When Michael said Kimberly was here, I thought he was fucking with my head because no way would she come to this place, she was supposed to be moving out, she texted me that she had everything she needed and was leaving the apartment. To my utter shock, I turned around and surprise surprise! There she was, throwing herself in my arms. The moment Kimberly said she wanted to move out, fear gnawed it's way inside of me and gripped my heart tightly. That's how relationships start to fade, the moment your partner says they want time away from you, then that means they're starting to question the relationship. Kim didn't actually say "she wanted time away" but moving out practically points to that road. When she said she loved me and never wanted to be away from me? That just blowed the breath I was holding on to like breathing through a straw seep back into me in full force. At one point, I thought she was starting to fall out of love with me, but I was wrong. I look at the ot
BRANDON There's a family gathering back in Blackwool, since it's a holiday, were all heading there. Kimberly and Ronan are now good friends, he's less of a dick to me and we have some sort of understanding ground, he's cool, I'm cool. We're not exactly friends but we do drink together and talk soccer. Kim leans over from the other seat and bites my neck. I haven't said a single word about what happend at the bonfire a week ago. "Baby, you're going to have to stop doing that and behave if you want us to get to Blackwool quickly." "And if I don't?" She places her hand at the side of my neck and continues nibbling on the skin there. "There are two possibilities. One, we might get into an accident." I push her back into the seat and she whines. "Two, I might park the car and get between those sexy legs of yours." "Mmm," she muses and I meet her eyes briefly then look back to the road. "I might have gone with numb
KIMBERLYLoud music blasts through the walls almost deafening my ears, i rush up the stairs opening door after door. I can hear my friends shouting my name but I don't stop.Almost all the rooms are occupied with people either fucking or doing drugs, i don't pay much thought to the naked scenes i've found myself getting free HD view of. I'm a woman on a mission i really need to see through myself.I take deep breaths when i come face to face with the last door of the frat house. I place my shaky hand on the doorknob, this is it there's no going back. Taking more deep breaths in, i push the door open and my world stops. Nothing and I mean nothing, could have prepared me for the scene I walk in on."Ro-Ronan?" I stutter, his head is thrown back as a blond girl kneels between his legs. Her head bobs back and forth in a quick pace.His head slowly turns in my direction and his eyes widen when he realises who's standing in the doorway. He just stares at me,not bothering to stop the girl gi
KIMBERLY"Kimberly?" My mom calls out as I click the front door shut."Yes mom?""Kim! Kim! Kim! See what uncle Luca bought me."My Ten year old brother Killian rushes into the hallway with a huge mortal kombat doll, I kneel down and gasp with exaggeration."He did? This is so cool kiddo!" I ruffle his hair, mum stands in the kitchen doorway with her hands crossed on her chest and a bright smile on her face. Well it's always been the three of us, dad ran off with his secretary and all the money in his and moms joint account,leaving us with nothing but the house. Mom decided to sale it and we moved to Blackwool from Palm Springs.A beautiful town on the west side of California.But the thing is, it's not just any ordinary town, it is a town full of rich folks and old money with both friendly and judging eyes. The rich do not mingle with the low class people, unless you're from a well to do middle class family."Go finish your lunch Killian, then Kim can help you with your homework lat
KIMBERLYI stand there staring at Ronan's home, he lives with his father because after the divorce, his mom left for her modeling contract in miami.Ronan couldn't go because of school and his life here, the fact that he enjoys the glory and riches is the icing on the cake,he wouldn't leave that behind.I ring the doorbell and the butler opens up."Miss, we weren't expecting you.""Hello, I'm here for Ronan.""Ahh," he nods. "Sir Ronan is upstairs,you can come in.""Thank you."I make my way up the stairs and hold the doorknob."Ronan? It's Kimberly, can I come in?" In a flash,the door opens wide."You came," he says it more to himself, seeming surprised."Hi," I say but he doesn't respond,he grabs my hand and pulls me inside his room then shuts the door. I sit on the edge of the bed while he sits in his study chair."Thanks for coming," I just nod in response."Where's Izzy?" I stare at the wall behind him."She's in Miami, am scared she might spiral out of control again Kim,what if s