Hi everyone! This is the second chapter, I know I said I would update it to the end of the week but I couldn't wait! I'm really pleased that you've liked the first chapter, PrincessSkylar, Orange Starbusts, ShiningSunray and PrettyQueen and I hope that this second chapter you will too!

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When Brandon woke, his head beating horribly strong. He had surely a huge hangover and tried to remember what had happened last night. Stella had gone to see Bloom for a girl story, and Brandon had decided to go out. From there, it was the blackout but the strange house where he was, the horrible hangover he had, the unknow girl in the bed, and clothes scattered on the floor gave him enough information on the situation. He rose with difficulty, picked up his clothes on the floor and got dressed. Then he took a piece of paper wrote a message to the mystery girl and went. He was in trouble, and he knew it.


Brandon went into the house by turning the handle of the door as gently as possible. It was 9 am and Stella did not wake up before noon. At least that's what he thought and when he saw her on the kitchen counter sipping coffee in a black silk robe, he was more than surprised.

"Hey, Don Juan is back." She says softly. Brandon smiled hesitantly and approached her. He tried to kiss on the cheek but she got up, put her cup in the sink and left the room to head for her room.

"I'm not allowed to have kiss?" He asked, shocked. He did not understand why Stella was angry against him, he had just spent two or three ... or rather a week without having spoken to him, all he said was hello, goodbye. Stella closed the door of his room without answering the question of Brandon and lay on his queen size bed. Brandon opened the door and came near her. He knelt before her and placed a strand of blond hair behind her ear.

"Are you okay?" He said looking at her. She looked so vulnerable and innocent. Brandon had never seen so much sadness in her eyes and he felt more guilty than ever.

"Yes, I'm fine, I just need to be alone." She said, turning. Brandon sighed and stood up.

"If you are looking for me, I'm in my room." Then he gently closed the door. Stella stopped herself with all her might for don't cry. She had lost her mother, then her father. Brandon was the last person she had and she did not get over it if she lost him. She closed her eyes in order to fall asleep when the conversation she had with Bloom last night, came to her mind.

Flashback

The doorbell rung as Bloom when to get the door, when she opened it. The last time Bloom seen Stella as depressed was when she learned the death of her mother. Deep down of her, Bloom knew that Stella's problem had something to do with the fact that she and Brandon were moving away more and more.

"Stella, is everything okay?" Bloom asked as Stella flung her arms around her friend and hugged her as she cried.

"I don't understand what is happening Bloom! It is as if he had completely forgotten my existence! We live in the same house, and he ignore me everyday! "Stella cried even louder while Bloom hugged her and walked to the sofa to close the door. She fetched two glasses of water in the kitchen and a huge pot of strawberry ice cream and went back to Stella.

""What happened?" Bloom asked giving the huge of ice cream to Stella. She opened the pot, and ate her ice to the speed of light.

"It's Brandon, he's never at home. I know he's a playboy, I know what he does late at night when he's not ar home, I know about it all… Yet part of me wants to erase knowing. Part of me wishes that he would stop but how can I tell him that? It's never been a problem before because we would still have our time to hang out together… but… but… I feel like I'm losing my best friend!" Stella began to weep again and Bloom was trouble for her. Since the death of her parents, Brandon was the first person to whom she was open. Now that Brandon was leaving Stella, Bloom was afraid that she falls in sadness and depression.

"You shouldn't worry too much Stella, Brandon is just ... well he's a boy so he does what all the boys do, but do not actually. I'm sure you still counts as much for him, he can not live without you. "Says Bloom. Stella looked at Bloom and smiled.

"Thanks Bloom. Okay now comes, I know you have buy new nail polish and I'm dying to try them. "Bloom giggle and followed Stella to her room. The old Stella was back, but for how long?

Flashback

Stella opened her eyes and stood up. Bloom was right, Brandon just needed space, he was still her best friend. She went to the room of Brandon and knocked on the door. Brandon had just come out of the shower in boxer and ran to the door knowing it was Stella, and he opened the door. When he saw her he kissed her neck then he knelt down and kissed her abdomen. Stella laughed and stroked Brandon's hair.

""If you knew how sorry I am Stella! I beg you pardon me!" Stella laughed again and lifted her chin so she could look into his eyes.

"I forgive you. But please, never leave me like that anymore. You're everything to me and without you I...I'm not me." Brandon looked into her hazel eyes and he could not help it but smile.

"I promise" He whispered. She softly smiled at him. He honestly didn't know if he would keep his promise, if he could, or if he even had the will to. He was just confusing himself, maybe he should stop drinking and clubbing. Yeah, maybe.


There we are! Well I'm not sure of when I'll post the next chapter, it depends on my timetables ^ ^ Until then I hope you will enjoy this chapter and see you soon! : D