The Winston sister

101

Brooke's POV
Skye and I met at the Curtis house this morning before walking to our community service, which was picking up trash. We had to do this for a whole month into summer. All because of this fucking rumble. Nothing came good out of that rumble.

"This sucks ass" Skye stated as we walk to the site where we were suppose to met.

"You're telling me. My brother keeps trying to pull me outta the house" I say, kicking pebbles one after another.

"Twobit too" she nods.

Once we got to the site, I saw Angela and two other girls there with her, both were in the rumble. They must have got community service to.

"Hey, girls. You get this shit to?" Skye asks as we walk up to them.

"Yep" one girl sighs "sucks ass. Bet non of those other socs got this shit" she shook her head.

"Probably not" Skye said. Just then, a police officer came over to us.

"Okay girls, this is the park you'll be picking up trash. Here's some garbage bags" he says, handing out bags to us. I glare but take it.

"Jee, thanks" Skye and her smart ass says.

"Get to it" was all he said before walking off. The girls and I all looked around at each other, giving ugly looks towards the guy.

"Let's just get this shit over with" I sigh, starting to pick up random shit.

After finally completing our first 3 hours of community service, we were done for the day. We were all wiped. It was a warm day.

"See you at site 2 tomorrow" was all the officer said before heading off. Dick.

"Where you guys headed?" Skye sighed, tired.

"Dingo probably. I'm fucking starved" one girl says. "Free to join if ya want"

Skye and I look at each other, nodding "were in" I reply.

"Angela?" The other girl asks.

"Sure" Angela replied lousily. She looked tired, and not just from today, but still from the grief of losing Tori.