So, the truth is, Brandon and I do have a relationship. But we decided to keep it private, and locked away from the world. It was something made for just the two of us and no one else. Because everybody else starts stalking us, and we become forced into the CCP for just DATING each other. "Guess what? The penthouse is free today! You just gotta be home by ten, and everything will be perfect," Brandon squeezed my hand after school. "Really? That's great, Brandon! So, what were you thinking of doing?" I said. "We'll see," he gave me a sly smile, and took me by the hand into his apartment building. We clicked the highest button, and waited for it to go up. "I think Chloe and Zoey are on to us," I told him. "What? Really? How, I mean, do I do anything that gives away too much?" he asked. "No, you don't. NOT AT ALL," I said, a little depressingly for my own taste.
"Okay, okay. Look, Nikki, I'm really sorry for treating you like that at school. I felt as if I really wanted to kiss you earlier, but that would break the whole secret relationship thing. I think Chloe and Zoey aren't the only ones catching on, though. I think Theo, Marcus and Violet are suspecting as well," he said. "Why, what did they say?" I asked. The doors of the elevator opened, and we stepped into Brandon's gigantic penthouse apartment. I looked around, and breathed it in. After Fuzzy Friends became a huge success, lots of riches came Brandon and his family's way. "Well, what they said doesn't really matter now," Brandon pulled me in. "What matters now is that we're finally here, together, alone," he whispered, and we walked into his gigantic bedroom.
"I have so many things to talk to you about," Brandon said, shutting the door behind him. "But first, I bought you something from the jewellers' as a present," he said, "for treating you so terribly at school. I felt completely guilty afterward." I looked at him and shook my head, "You treated me like a perfect friend. I might have been a little a pushy on it. But anyway, gimme gimme gimme," I said, looking at the tiny white box Brandon picked up from his desk. He laughed, sat beside me, and opened the box. It had a beautiful ring inside it, completely gold. "It's pure gold," he said. My eyes got a little teary just looking at it. "B, you didn't need to do this," I said, as he slipped the gorgeous ring on my finger. "But I did," and he slowly kissed me, and put down the box. I kissed him back with a bit of tongue. "I love you," he said. "I love you too.." I said, and he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine once more, when there was a knock on the door.
"Now what?" he said, pulling away. His kiss still lingered on my lips. "Don't leave me," I said. "Come with me to see who it is, and then we'll tell them to go away." I nodded, and I took his hand in mine, and we walked out the door, and to the front entrance. I was completely shocked to see who was standing there.
It was MacKenzie, with a totally outraged look on her face.
-TO BE CONTINUED-
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