KIMBERLYI look around with tears rolling down my cheeks and my eyes feel hot. I look on the bed and it's just Brandon, he's staring at something on his phone.There's no sign of Bree, maybe....I rush and check the bathroom ready to drag her out by the hair if I have to. There's no sign of her so I move and stand in the doorway,my heartbeat slowing down. Brandon clicks the bedroom door shut. "Why weren't you replying to my texts?" I step closerHe just stares at me in complete silence"Why didn't you pick up!"I hit his chest with my fist but I might as well be hitting a wall.He grabs my wrists and walks me backward until my back slams against the wall, making me gasp."Why hmm? Why were you texting and calling me?"I open my mouth and close it, repeating the process twice, i don't even know how to answer that."Why are you here?""I just..I...I don't know."He tsks"Were you scared I'd bring Brianna here? That I'd make her feel what I make you feel? That I'd savagely ravage her li

KIMBERLYThere's a hard warm body next to me and I'm wrapped around it, the familiar hard and godly carved muscles and scent has me smiling and snuggling more into the body.His hand strokes my hair and deep on my scalp. I moan and then sigh in satisfaction. I open my eyes and find him focused on something on his phone as he types on it."What time is it?" I ask in a sleepy voiceHe clicks the display shut and puts his phone on the bedside table."Two o'clock." He stares down at me"How long have you been awake?""Long.""Long as in how long?""Since Eleven."I lean on my elbow and frown"Why?""I was watching you sleep.""Oh." I blush "rest might be good for you though.""I'd rather watch you sleep."I snuggle back into his side"Brandon?""Hmm?""Do think.." I trail off"Do I think what?""Promise you won't be mad?"His eyes narrow"Depends."I release a deep breath"Do you think Ronan would really hurt himself if I left him?"His body tenses at the possibility of me going back to

RONANAI hurt Kim,I hurt her just so I could unhurt myself. I love her and I'd do anything for her,the hurt on her face when she realized I manipulated her and used her. I don't blame her for breaking up with me, I hurt her,I changed,I robbed her of the love and best friend of her life, which was the old me.Dad was right,mom would be so disappointed. Kim hates me,she hates me and I hate it, I would rather let her go than have her hate me for the rest of her life.I need to make it right, I've been following her, waiting for the perfect time to talk to her, it's wrong I know. It slaps a stalker label on my forehead,but what options do I have? She doesn't answer or reply to my calls and messages. She even went to lengths of blocking me, social medias included,so you see? No options.Finally. Sam leaves for God knows where,that little vicious minx would cut my dick off before I even get to utter a single word in Kim's direction.I climb off my bike,I'm about to storm in her direction wh

KIMBERLY"So this is it? we go our separate ways," Michael speaks after taking a shot."yeah...this kind of sucks you know?" I respond."Yep," Sam sighs."I just got used to this,us and the groupie thing," she adds."Who would have thought we would be sitting here finding it hard to leave each other," I say.If a year ago, someone told me this would be our situation, me, Sam and the Elites being best buddies? I would have slapped them hard on the head with my textbooks.I used to see these guys as jerks, well.. of course they are jerks, most especially when you view them from the outside, and that's if you are not one of those girls who want them under your skirt and put aside their stupid attitudes. They've become important people to me,and lastly,I'm so glad that Sam has found happiness. finally I'm at a place where I know for certain that Xander's feelings for Sam are real."yeah.. who would have thought Sam and Xan would be shagging.""you shut up." Sam throws a popcorn at Lenny, X

KIMBERLYWhen Brandon placed the engagement ring on my finger,I felt all the pieces of my heart fit together,I thought the only man I would ever love in my life is Killian,my young brother. Kill has grown up to be such a handsome boy, he's now fifteen, recently started highschool at Blackwool royal and part of the football team,all because of his idol, Brandon. Mom is having a hard time accepting that all her babies have grown up,well Killian is still a kid but with his personality...I don't think so. My young brother has grown up to be exactly like Brandon,girls throw themselves at him because apparently,he's a genius,has good looks and is a football Captain.The fact that mom called asking when I'll get to visit because she's afraid of opening the thousands of love letters in our mail because they might blind her eyes, had me rolling on the ground with laughter.Lately, Brandon has been very busy,we barely spend time together like old times,the only chance we have is when we both ge