Dring! Dring! Dring!
"Fuck!" Brooke growls, wondering how could the alarm ring today when school hasn't yet started.
Her eyes were still closed and her slumped body still on her bed, left leg out of the bed with the right one inside, the same thing with the hand, with the only exception of her right hand searching for her nearest pillow to cover her face and if possible her ears, not to hear this noisy sound produced.
Her only worry now is her unsupportable headache.
"Dring! Dring!" The alarm continues to sing into her ears despite the efforts.
"I'm gonna kill you!" She growls while throwing the pillow on the alarm, causing it to fall and stop its heavy noise.A sound of relief gets out of her mouth, and she closes back her eyes ready to get into sleep once more... But all sweet things have an end.
The door is knocked by someone, causing her to open rapidly her eyes, already annoyed at how this last day of summer begins.
"Get up Brooke, I need to take your dirty laundry." Says a woman behind the door still knocking hardly.
Tired of all that, she shouts "no need to knock so loudly, I'm up!" And gets up lazily from her bed with the worse headache ever had, surely because of the party she assisted yesterday, drinking two bottles of whisky and vomiting more than twice, was surely a prediction of a future headache. She knew it but, wanted to have fun, and now she just has to support the consequences. That's not what makes her tremble.
To the door, her eyes half opened, she opens it to the woman. A mixed-race woman smiles at her with a dirty laundry basket, then enters the room while making a strange facial expression.
"What's smelling so badly?". She asks pulling out a spray and spraying it all around the room. " That's better!" She affirms while smelling the beautiful odour.
Brooke rolls her eyes at all the cinema and gets to her bed, then throws herself on top of it. "Where are your dresses?" The woman asks, and in a lazy voice, she says...
"On the floor Mado!" Before enforcing her face on the pillow and praying for sleep to come back.
"I can't see them," Mado shouts. She comes closer to Brooke and pats her leg for her to get up " it's noon already..." She says still trying to wake up Brooke, but no way, Brooke is determined to get her sleep now. " Ok!" Exclaims Mado while putting down her basket. With her two hands, she pushes Brooke to the floor, before the poor girl growls with pain.
"But what's your problem?" asks the girl with only wish to sleep back and now having her ass on the floor, oblige to massage it because of the pain.
"I am the one who put the alarm last night when you came back late at home, and you didn't wake up, you are terrible! Now get up cause your friends are waiting for you outside," Mado says, taking back her basket. She gets to her big wardrobe of Brooke and finally took her laundry.
"What do they want again?" Brooke asks, standing from the floor, sitting on her bed while holding her head with her hands wishing to attenuate the headache she has.
"Don't know..." Mado says before coming closer to Brooke and sitting side by side with her. " You came very late yesterday, and you know I don't like that. Your mom was very worried!"
Brooke removes her hands from her face and looks at Mado with a surprised face.
"Are we talking of the same mom? I mean Katherine Wild?" Brooke asks in a kidding manner then follows her sentence with a chuckle. " If you said, you were the one worried for me then I would not be surprised but... My mom! I don't think she was worried, no! As far as her little perfect girl is at home, no need to be worried for me." Brooke says while getting up.
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Beyond temptation(#Editing#)
Teen FictionIt is the same old story...but could be worthy to read. Brooke Wild is a Canadian girl, 17 years old, with a bad reputation which some say is good and others bad. Beside her, there is that perfect sister with whom she can't stay in one home. Wendy W...