Things ain't always as they seem

Chapter 3: Brandon

The next day at school, there was a new boy in nimments. He was another member, jake's, cousin. He was hot, but I liked klaus. He started to talk to me and I just chatted. He was australian, with a slight accent. He was sweet, and he and Teddy became good friends. Then when me and Teddy went home, and there was another group chat with Brandon in it. I didn't realise Brandon was so funny and silly. Then we organised for all us Nimments to go to the mall. Then me and Brandon got chatting again. Then he asked me out. As a friend, with Teddy. So we enjoyed the rest of our time at the mall, with Brooke basically yelling and winging the whole time, which ruined it for most of us. But soon it was over, and I got dinner with Teddy, Jake and Brandon, before going home. Brandon actually lived just down the road, with jake next door to him. Brandon was a great friend, and I liked him a lot. But soon I was on my phone again, and I was chatting to Klaus. We just talked about school and complained about homework before Brooke got on. This time I was mad. "She has your phone, again?!" I was surprised when KLAUS answered. "No she has my Facebook password"
Then I lost it.
"Your a total bitch you know that?!" I screamed.
"Me!? You've been trying to steal my boy"
"Oh yeah, like you even treat him well"
"Well... He doesn't mind, does he?"
Then klaus replied, "No, I'm fine." I didn't think he would lie, but anyway. "Well looks like I win" I looked back down to see Brooke had replied again. I just put the phone down and went to sleep. The next day was Friday, which makes Teddy go nuts. I got woken at six by him singing "Friday" so I threw a pillow at him before rolling over for another half an hour. When we got to school we had maths, the worst class of them all, then it was recess and we hung out, with all our friends. I also had a new friend, Phoebe, who hung with me and went to the mall every day after school to go shopping. Teddy got a bit offended, but I told him I had to have some girlfriends to talk about girly stuff. He got halfway through saying he could talk about girly stuff, before I asked him what his mascara he uses, where he gets his shirts, and last of all how often his cycle was. He cracked up and never complained again. When me and Phoebe went to the mall, guess who we ran into? Brooke. And her bitchy clique. We sorta giggled as they flipped their long blonde hair and huffed at us. We bought ourselves some icecream and then slowly walked home. Phoebe lives on the next street to me so we went to the local park and hung out more, before going our separate ways and going home.