- a week and a half later -
*beep* *beep* *beep*. Groaning, I roll over to check the time. My phone says 6:30 am. I hardly got any sleep last night because I have been so anxious
About the study abroad trip.I crawl out of bed and stumble over to my closet. I settle on some ripped up high-waisted jeans and my thick creme slouchy sweater with a red knit scarf to make my green eyes pop. I make my way to my bathroom and turn the shower on to the hottest temperature my body can take. I peel of my night clothes and step into the steaming shower. I do a lot of thinking in the showering. It's the most peaceful place I have. After lathering up with coconut infused shampoo and conditioner I wash my body off and step out of the shower. Wrapping a fluffy towel around myself, I put blowout hair volumizer in and blow dry my long dark brown hair. I then settle with foundation, setting powder, winged eyeliner on the top lid, and a coat of red matte lipstick after brushing my teeth. I look really mature for my age so I can pull it off. I finally change into my outfit and slip on my creme colored combat boots. My mom was going to put me into modeling before she left. I could have been big in that industry.
I sling my backpack over my shoulder and put my head phones in, humming to Young and Beautiful by Lana Del Rey. I grab a water bottle and head out for school. My best friend, Scarlett, lives down the street from me so we always walk to school together. When I get to her house I notice she isn't waiting for me like usual. I look far down the street and sure enough, there she is walking to school without me. I run up to her and say "Hey how come you didn't wait for me?"
"Don't act all innocent January," she snapped back at me. I noticed she called me by my first name instead of my second, which is Rose.
"Excuse me?" I questioned. She has me so confused right now.
"Annabelle told me what you and Ben did after school." What?
"What are you talking abou-"
"You know I have liked him for like ever but I guess that didn't phase you did it? Well I hope you enjoyed your little make-out session with him you little slut." Ouch.
"You know I hate Ben! I would never do something like that! Remember I tried to even convince you to not like him! And since when did you become all buddy-buddy with Annabelle, huh? Last time I checked she was our arch enemy!" Annabelle has always been out to get me for some reason. She has always wanted to be friends with Scarlett but I don't know why.
"She says she has pictures, Rose. You humiliated me, now I am going to make your life miserable. You better count on it." I stood there, stunned. What could Annabelle have possibly said to get her to do that? Tears brimmed at my eyes she walked away, realizing I had just lost my only friend in a matter of seconds. Only two tears dropped and I quickly brushed them off. I took a deep breath and walked through the double doors and automatically felt invisible. I spent the whole day with headphones plugged in my ears, avoiding eye contact with everyone.
Finally the bell rang and butterflies found their way to my stomach. When I get home, there is going to be a letter in my mailbox determining my next months. I was broke out of my daydreaming when I heard a pack of girls, including Scarlett, laughing like hyenas at me. One of them flipped me off, but I just brushed it off and practically teleported home. The letter was the only thing I could think about. I finally stop in front of my mailbox. With shaky hands, I open the letter and my heart stops....
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Summertime Bliss~ A Brooklyn Beckam Fanfiction
Fanfic"I guess some stories just don't have a happy ending," I whispered. He looked at me like he was reading an open book while I stood there, empty. So much pain and emotion washed through his beautiful facial features like a hurricane. I was emotio...