Rachel
I faced Brandon who was pouting as he ate. I was beginning to pout as well. I just had to do something but what? My mother kept giggling at him and offering pieces of beef to him. I also noticed Brandon seemed uncomfortable and when I tried to know why he was feeling that way, I saw the way he suddenly glared at Maris.
I sighed deeply and shook my head. "What's going on with them, again?" I whispered, and stood up, walled up to him, and tapped his shoulder.
When he looked up and saw that it was me, a smile spread across his lips. "Lets talk" I told him and he nodded, then stood up and together, we went outside.
"So, why did you bring me here? Miss me already?" He asked, coming close but I quickly pushed him away slightly with my palm against his chest.
"Take it easy. My parents
