Feign Aggression

"BRANDON!!" Ashley screams out as her head peers through the little entrance of their tower high above the rest of the structures, "Up here!!" she waves her hand through the hole, garnering Brandon's attention.

"Ashley?! H-Hey! Did umm," he scratches the back of his head and he looks up, "Did you and Vicky talk?" he swallows down the giant lump in his throat.

"Get up here, now!" Ashley feigns aggression, "NOW!" she yells again before she turns her head and gives her best friend a smile, "Okay Vicky, this is what you need to do..." Ashley's voice goes quiet as she notices Brandon making his way to the wooden ladder to climb it up and enter the hide away with them, "Once he gets up here, I'm going to get mad at him and pretend I'm pissed off that he got a blowjob from you."

"Okay..." Victoria's eyes shift side to side as she feels slightly uncomfortable.

"And afterwards, before he can even say anything I"m going to tell him to leave me alone for awhile and storm away!" she reaches her hands over and grips Vicky's, "Then he's going to feel even worse, the guilt will be killing him that he'll probably vent everything to you, tell you how horrible he feels and how much he wishes he could take it back." Ashley continues, making sure her best friend is following along, "And you're just going to be the good friend and comfort him, care for his feelings. I need him to feel extremely bad and guilty and then eventually...once he's sulked enough..."

"A-Ashley... why don't you just tell him the truth? Tell him what happened and I"m sure he'll understand?"

"Vicky, please..." Ashley's blue eyes roll at her friend, "Trust me, I will tell Brandon what happened but I need you to do this first, okay? It's not like I'm asking you to kill him or hell, even to sleep with him or something." she sticks her tongue out, causing Victoria to gasp softly, "Just listen to what he says and report back to me..." Ashley scurries those words out, "Hi Brandon..." her voice immediately has a touch of anger to it.

"A-Ashley, hey!" he pulls himself through the little hole before he moves backwards, brushing his butt against the ground as he sits cross legged on the wooden floor, "Did you and umm," he looks at Vicky quickly before immediately locking into his girlfriend again.

"Yes, asshole." Ashley glares at him, "Yes we talked, she told me everything. Everything she did to you and how you couldn't just say no!" her arms fold across her chest, "And you know what, I can't believe you would do this to me!! She's my best friend and the one time I leave the two of you alone, she sucks your cock?!" Ashley shakes her head back and forth, trying to show off her anger, "I mean, have you always wanted it?"

"Ashley, no!!!" Brandon tries to get out.

"Have you always wished it was Vicky's mouth on your cock when I was sucking you off?!"

"A-Ashley please!"

"Unbelievable!" her hands go up into the air, "I need some time away from you. I need to think this through and really do what I can to figure out if I can forgive you or not!" Ashley begins to move forward towards the hole in the ground that Brandon just came up through. "Just stay here, I don't want to see or talk to you right now!!!"

"Ashley please, wait! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" he leans forward as he watches his girlfriend start to take a few steps down the rung of the ladder, "Please just talk to me! I want to make this right!" step by step she descends, "Ashley, please talk to me!!" his head peers down through the hole as he watches his girlfriend climb lower and lower without even looking back up in his direction, "P-Please!!" he almost whimpers out as finally Ashley's feet touch the ground and she does her best to storm off. "GOD DAMNIT!" Brandon balls his hands up into fists and punches down onto the wooden platform before falling backwards onto the railing, "FUCK!!!!"

Victoria was sitting on the opposite side of the platform, breathing heavily, sweating slightly and awfully confused and unsure what to even do. Her best friend just pretended to be upset and stormed off, leaving her alone on this wooden structure high above everything else with her boyfriend who now is extremely sad and also angry at himself.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck...." Brandon grumbles out as his head falls into his hands. His index and middle fingers are rubbing his eyelids as his words mumble out into the palms of his hands.

"H-Hey..." Victoria slides over to the quarterback's side, bringing her shoulder right next to his own, "I'm sorry about that..." she throws her right arm around his back and pulls their bodies together a little harder, "There there..."she tries her best to comfort the boy but there are only soft whimpers from the normally strong and confident man as at least to his knowledge, his girlfriend may finally have had enough of him.

She soon looks to her left and sees the half full bottle of wine she brought up. She leans forward and grabs the neck of the bottle with her hand before leaning back and rubbing her side against Brandon again. She holds the bottle up with her left hand and gives it a shake causing the liquid inside to splash around, "Care for a drink? It may help?" her quite voice asks.