I opened up my locker listening to Skylar talk nonsense, "Brooklyn, it's Brandon. I can't just pretend! He's like a fucking mindreader. But hot."
"Well why don't you just tell Brandon he's hot." I suggested.
She rolled her eyes, "Brooke. Darling, you're not getting it. Would you ever just tell Calum you like him? No. The man always has to make the first move."
"Okay, just a thought." I shrugged my shoulders while loading in some textbooks.
"Whatever. I gotta go. P.S your boyfriend's coming by." She smirked.
"Shut up! He's not my boyfriend." I said as she was leaving. I shut my locker and picked up my book. I searched for my page then began walking to homeroom.
"So, how was Skylar's babbling?" I heard. I kept my spot in my book with my thumb and looked up. Fuck, Calum.
"Oh, um. Well- you know, just typical Skylar." I shut my book. He looks at me, "So why doesn't she just tell Brandon?!" he sarcastically added.
"Oh my god. You did not hear that. Do you have like fucking bionic ears." I bit my lip- afraid he heard that I liked him. He grinned, "Well, I mean. I didn't hear everything, but" he leaned in, "who's your boyfriend?" I moved loose strands of my hair behind my ear, "Um. She was just kidding."
"Got it, so if she was just kidding. You probably don't want to go out with me tomorrow night." He spoke in his deep Australian accent.
My eyes widened, "Well. I mean, I wouldn't mind that."
"Great. So tomorrow. I'll pick you up at 6." He smiled. "Great." I replied
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HE DID WHAT!!! OHMIGOD. WELL WE HAVE TO GO SHOPPING. LIKE NOW!
Skylar sent me via SMS
it's not that urgent. i have clothes anyways.
Yeah. You have band tees- ew! you need something idk. pretty.
maybe he likes band tees
we're going shopping brooke
but I hate the mall
Brooklyn. Mall. Now. Get ready.
ugh fine. (mom)
shut the fuck up. don't make me send you to your room child.
I laughed.
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So Skylar took me to the mall. I ended up buying a nirvana tee, Blink-182 tee, and she forced me to buy a dress. To be honest, the dress was kinda pretty, but I can't stand dresses. It was a grey-ish black color and it was, let's say a tank top, sorta. It was short. Really short. It went to about the top half of my calf.
I tried it on and walked out of the dressing room, struggling with black heels. Skylar squeaked in a terrible high pitched voice, "YOU LOOK SO FUCKING ADORABLE"
"It looks... interesting." I shrugged.
"It's hot."
"Woah. Now don't be cheating on Brandon." I grinned.
"Shut the fuck up." She ended the conversation. I walked back into the dressing room, examining myself in the mirror. "Sky, I need makeup. And a curler. Maybe a straightener."
She didn't respond so I'm guessing she took off already buying them. I removed one shoe after the other. "Fuck. I hate heels." I slipped off my dress and quickly put one leg into my denim skinny jeans, then of course the other. I put on my my t-shirt that contained the text, "Sky's out, Thighs out." I'm not sure why I ever bought it, or wore it. The text was blue and the actual shirt itself was white. I walked out putting my heel into white converse all-stars. I took my phone from my back pocket and quickly texted Skylar.
are you alive
no i died in a fire. YES IM ALIVE. isle 4
theres isles?
nah. um just go downstairs im looking @ the shoes and this guy is super yummy!
yummier than Brandon?
shut up.
JuSt cOmE dOwN!
I clicked the power button and slid my phone back into my back pocket. I walked over to the escalators and jumped onto the first step that appeared. It escalated down and I started looking through my Twitter feed.
I saw Calum post a throwback photo of him. I nearly chocked. I quickly commented. "oh my"
I tapped his username and looked through his account, "Fuck Calum Thomas Hood for have 1.3 million followers." I whispered. I turned off my phone and realized that I was, no kidding, two feet away from the bottom floor. I walked off and searched for Skylar. Of course she was no where near the shoes, so I stopped by the makeup. I sampled a few eye shadows and bought a kind of transparent, dark eye shadow, and an eyeliner. I hated lipstick I thought it looked too 'out there' so I just skipped right past that.
Soon I got a text from Sky.
where tf are you?!
where tf are you?
over at the purses.
why.
bc there gorgeous
they're*
whatever. just come meet me.
k. i bought makeup btw.
ooooh
I walked over to Sky, "BROOKLYN. THIS IS JUST SO GORGEOUS. IT GOES WITH YOUR DRESS."
"I don't like handbags."
"But you need it. Where are you going to keep your wallet, and keys, and phone, and lip gloss, and eye shadow, you need a purse." Skylar basically shouted.
"Well I don't need to bring lip gloss and eye shadow, and in my pocket."
"Dresses don't have pockets." Sky rolled her eyes.
"Ugh. Do they have it in black?"
Skylar did some happy dance and picked out a black purse. It was small and it was kinda rubbery. It was this brand 'Tory Burch' which sounded familiar, but I had no idea what they actually did.
After we had just about three thousand bags we went to the shoes.
"Can't I wear converse or vans." I rolled my eyes
"No. Ew. Never." Skylar happily walked over to these humongous high heels, "Try these!"
"No. Fuck high heels."
"Ugh fine. But you at least have to wear flats."
"Aren't those converse. " Shoes weren't really my thing. I really just depended on Skylar for fashion advice. Really, I didn't give a crap.
"No. Ballet flats." She tiptoed away coming back with black lace flats that were size seven.
"I'm only a six and a half." I said taking the shoes.
"This brand is from Europe and because Europe is screwed with shoe sizes we always have to get a bigger size." She said as I slipped on the shoe, which surprising fit perfectly.
"Okay. I'll um take these I guess."
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hEY! So hii im summer ! So I guess I'm just gonna talk down here at the end of each chapter because why not so yeah. So I don't have a twitter lol so sorry I didn't really explain what Brooklyn did on Twitter. like I'm not sure if you like it or heart it or star it wHAT?!?!? I only know retweeting and I doubt brooke would retweet cal ok so tay bye love you!!!!!
- Summerrrrr xx
