Didn't upload yesterday, because of life. No other excuses, really.
"Hello? " Bree's sweet voice filled my heart with joy.
"Hi, it's me, Gary," I said
"Oh hi Gary! I wanted to know what you were doing this Friday, I thou-" she began.
"I'm going to a boarding school," I blurted out.
"What? Why? Will you be home for Christmas?"
Bree sounded so sad, my heart almost broke into two right then and there.
"Bree, don't be sad... I lo-, I mean I'll miss you," I comforted her. Close call.
"Gary, promise you'll keep in touch?"
"Yes, I will. Hey, what time is it?"
"5:00, why?"
"Meet me in the gardens."
"Okay."
*click*
"Bree, I love you. Bree sounds like the name of an angel. Just like your voice," I murmured to the wall. At least I can manage to say it aloud now.
I began to run over to the gardens that our neighbor used to own. When Bree's dad bought the house next door, she tore it down and let Bree's imagination run wild.
There was an arch with lilacs to greet me. I saw every plant imaginable, from katniss to primroses (Hunger Games ftw) to sunflowers. In the back Bree was sitting on her wooden porch swing she hooked up to a tree. I sat on the tire swing next to it.
"Brianna, you look amazing," I said.
She did look amazing. She had her long, soft brown hair hanging loose for once, different kinds of flowers made into a halo. I didn't realize her hair was actually to her hips already. Her green eyes with flecks of gold in them made her look strong. She was wearing a white summer dress, making her tan stand out. She was barefoot, her sandals under the bench. Her cheeks were slightly sunburnt, hiding her blush. In general, she looked vulnerable, but if you caught her eye, you could see a mixture of determination and sadness.
"Well, thanks for being so blunt about it," she snapped. She was quite a rebel sometimes.
"I see you blushing."
"Do you want me to kick you? Cuz I gladly will."
"No."
"So... Why are you leaving?"
"Hogwarts," I said automatically.
"Me too."
"I didn't mean to say-"
"Dumbledore sent the owl yesterday."
"Wow. What about Quinn?"
"I don't know," she laughed and then nervously bit her lip.
"Hey, you kno-"
Suddenly my head flew forward and I hit Bree. We fell over with her right on top of me.
"Uhhh..." she stammered.
"Bree?"
"Yeah?"
"Will you do me a favor?"
"What?"
This is it! I can kiss her!
"Will you-"
Bree's head flew into mine, resulting in a kiss. SHe quickly pulled back and got off of me. Just then, I saw the culprit.
"Quinn, get over here!" I yelled.
"Yes sir?" he asked innocently.
"Why did you do that?"
"Because you love Bree."
"WHAT?!" Bree screamed. Quinn cowered back.
"Bree, do you love him?" Quinn questioned.
"I don't love him!" she yelled.
"You're blushing," I pointed out. Gee, what a perect time to open my big mouth.
"QUINN, GARY, I HATE YOU BOTH!" Bree yelled.
"What?" I gasped quietly.
"I. HATE. YOU. BOTH."
In my sadness, I ran away to the place they would never find me.
Our city ruins.
You see, there was this big job site building that crashed down. It took many peoples' lives. Like my step-father or Bree's mother. It was considered a historical building, so they had to keep the ruins.
Bree's P.O.V.
I can't believe Quinn guessed it... I can't believe what I said. I'm going to die. Maybe... No, he doesn't, Quinn just likes joking around.
Right?
Quinn's P.O.V.
I think I'm falling to pieces. My heart is breaking. I've got nothing now that Bree's older sister went away last year to Nogberts or something. When will I see her?
I think all this as I walk home. At my house I see... AN OWL?!
Dear Mr. Venor,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry...
"WOO-HOO! HIP HIP HOORAY!" I yell out the window.
Longest chapter I have ever written, and I'm glad that this made up for not uploading yesterday. Tell me, is it better if I use Bree and Quinn's P.O.V. too?
Bree: I have great news!
Gary: What?
Quinn:TELL ME OR I SCREAM TOMATOE!
Bree: Seriously Quinn?!
Quinn: TOMATOE TOMATOE TOMATOE TOMATOE WHISKERS
Gary:Hey, FFYR, do you have any ducktape?
FFYR: Yes, but it has bacon and mustaches on it.
Quinn: TOMATOE TOMATOE TOMATOE ELEVATOR
Gary: May I use it?
FFYR: No need, I'll just earse everything he says. Watch.
Quinn:
All but Quinn: YAY!
Bree: Anyways, Christmas special coming up soon!
FFYR: I forgot about that...
Gary: Seriously?!
Quinn: HAR HAR HAR!
FFYR: Alright, which idiot unearsed him?
Quinn: Bob did!
FFYR: Who...?
Gary: Quinn's imaginary friend.
FFYR: Really? :0
Bree: Sadly.
:P