17

Sean

"You have to start using your fucking brain, Sean. Stop acting like a child!" Brett's angry shrill snapped me out of my own anger. I was already breathing hard, occasionally stopping to take deep breath that would ease my anger but nothing worked.

Not even my constant remembrance to count, or my urge to breath slowly, or even my bleeding fist that I used to punch the wall in fury helped me calm the fuck down for once.

"What do you even think I should do when the girl I love is practically flirting with some random asshole!" I asked, glaring at Brett.

"Sean." Brett said, catching hold of my hand that was bleeding. "She doesn't know he's messing with her. She wouldn't have done that if she knew."

"That is not my fucking problem!"

"That is your problem, Sean. It's you that is supposed to clear things with her. She's doing this because she doesn't have a single clue what she's up to. She doesn't know about Parker." He said, “But you do. You need to start communicating with her p