The next morning she woke up screaming, sweat rolling down her cheeks examining her body for any bruises, cuts, etc. "Just forget about it," she mimicked herself from the other day in an annoying tone. She got up and breathed heavily, getting up and hurrying to get dressed.
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"Just don't worry about it! You'll be fineee," her friend Jessa tried to calm her. "Jessa, it's bad, very bad, I know it is just stop, please? None of this is gonna help me.." she groaned slouching back in her chair, then there stood 'the new guy'.. Dressed in a leather jacket and torn up jeans, with a pair of biker boots and pitch black, dark, smooth hair..
He's from my dreams... Brooke thought to herself. "Jess, he's bad news..." Jessa sighed, "Loosen up! Maybe he's not as bad as he looks, eh?" Brooke rolled her eyes and stormed out of the classroom. Jessa got up and walked towards the guy, "Hi, I'm Jessalyn... You can call me Jessa or Jess for short." She put out her hand for the stranger to shake, he didn't bother shaking hands. "I'm Blake," he smiled wickedly down to her. "My friend- Brooke- She can be a bit...Hazy meeting new people," she giggled, "sorry about her.."
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"You told him my name?!?!? Jess, he's bad news, stay away from him!" Jessa groaned, rolling her eyes to the side. "Loosen yourself girl! I hate repeating myself!" Lorre then walked up to Brooke, "Lucky you! You guys get to have the cute guy in your first period!", Brooke then banged her head against her locker- not hard enough to make her skull crack open. "Just stop talking about the new guy, there's something about him that makes me feel....weird.. Please stay away from him, okay? Promise me you will?" She looked at Lorre then over to Jess then sighed. "I gotta go, I'll see you guys later..."
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The New Guy
RomantizmA new guy attended Brooklyn's school, though there was something mysterious about this "guy" – he never talked and would constantly stare at Brooklyn and her friends..who is he? Or what is he?