This isn't one of my best chapters because I changed my mind about what to write as I was writing it so I promise the next chapter will be better than this one but enjoy anyway and the next one will be up soon. Please read and review! x x
Chapter 4 - Coming Home
Brax's POV
I couldnt believe it. I drove home overflowing with anger, just waiting to get my hands on Heath.
He arrived home shortly after me, as I was stood in the kitchen.
Heath's POV
The date with Charlie had gone well, she'd even kissed me at the end of the night. I was over the moon, nobody seemed to notice that I'd had a slight crush on Charlie since she came to town and now my dream was coming true.
As I walked in the door, still on cloud nine, I heard someone in the kitchen. It was late and I knew Casey would be asleep and Brax was meant to be closing up so I cautiously crept towards the kitchen.
That's when I saw Brax staring out the window over the sink, looking quite angry.
He turned when he heard me enter the room and stormed towards me, punching me several times before crashing towards his room.
Charlie's POV
I'd regretted kissing Heath as soon as it happened, or rather while it was happening.
As I'd pulled away from Heath I'd seen a figure watching us, a figure that looked suspiciously like Brax.
My plan seemed to have worked, but I was left feeling guilty more than anything. Heath seemed like a really great guy, underneath his tough, sarcastic outer shell, and he seemed to like me. I didn't want to break his heart but I knew mine belonged to Brax even if he wasn't willing to admit her liked me too, even if he was willing to carry on spying on me when he thought I couldn't see him