Chapter 6

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Monday/The next day.

Joanna's POV:
Here we go again. School. But Brook's gonna be there, so it wont be so bad. After I took a shower and was putting on my clothes I got a call from Beckham.
--On The Phone--
"Yo Joanna."
"Hey hey whats up?"
"Nothing. Are you ready for school?"
"Just about. You? I'm gonna go get coffee before heading to school."
"I'll meet you at your house in 10. Lets go together."
I went downstairs and woke up my mom so she could go to work. After 10 mins, Brook came. We went to get coffee and walked to school. When we got to school, Brooklyn had to go to the office to get his schedule, so I went to homeroom. I saw my best friend Maram, and told her all about Brooklyn since we couldn't talk over the weekend because she got her phone taken away.
"Yeah okay Brooklyn's your close friend, but I'm your best friend!" she said. "Of course! You're my bestest friend!". When the teacher came in, Brook was behind her. Yes! I have homeroom with Brook! "Class, this here is Brooklyn Beckham. He's a new student. Please help him out, and be nice to him. Where would you like to sit Brooklyn?"
"Next to Joanna."
"You know Joanna already?"
The whole class stared at me and the girls seemed mad at me. "Well, okay Brooklyn you can sit next to her." The teacher said. Brooklyn sat beside me, and he smiled.
--Lunch--
"How is it that we are in every class together?" He shrugged. I looked at him suspiciously and said "Your dad?" He winked and I just laughed.
The whole day I was with Maram & Brooklyn so school didn't seem to bother me as much. When I was by myself, because Maram needed to take a test, and Brooklyn caught the attention of some girls, Ashley walked up to me. She was the school's "queen bee". Me and her never really became friends, and she didn't like me. She doesn't really talk to me unless she was gonna make fun of me so I was suprised why she came to me.
"Look, Joanna. I hope you know I can have everyone I want. I can turn your friends against you, just like I have done in the past."
"You're rude, I know. So why are you telling me all this?"
"How could you get all friendly with Brooklyn when you know I'm the president of the Philippine Brooklyn Beckham Fanpage? If you think he'll choose you over me, I'm sorry, but you need to stop dreaming."
"Why would I know whatever you're the president of? Unlike you, I don't stalk people so I can find something bad about them to tease them for."
"Well now you know what I'm the president of. So, back off."
"Sorry, but Brooklyn doesn't like rude people."
"Brooklyn likes everyone. You aren't special."
"He will never be your friend. You are messed up. Don't talk to me." Then I walked away. Ashley broke my whole life at one point. She turned my friends against me and even got my dad to leave me. She basically runs my life. Why do you think I only have 1 friend at school? Its because of her. All my memories before Ashley came started playing in my mind, and I found myself crying, so I went to the bathroom stall and cried.
Ashley's POV:
Done. I recorded Joanna and I's conversation. After that I went to the computer lab and edited the recording. I recorded some words by myself to make it sound believable. I played it back and it was perfect.
--The Recording--
"Hey Joanna. You're so pretty, can you introduce me to Brooklyn? It seems like you know him. Please?"
"He will never be your friend. You are messed up. Don't talk to me."
She did say that last part. I mean, there is nothing wrong with editing out everything else, and recording something else for the beginning, right? I don't care, I'm still giving this to Brooklyn.
Brooklyn's POV:
These girls talked to me, but they couldn't speak english. My only friend will be Maram, and Joanna, I guess. But thats perfectly fine for me. And, I heard another girl speaks english, but I don't know her. I went to look for Joanna, so we could walk home together. But instead, this girl came up to me.
"You're Brooklyn."
"Hi. Do you speak english?"
"Yes, I do. But I came here to deliver bad news about Joanna."
"What happened? Omg is she alright? Where is she?"
"Its nothing like that, but I think you wanna hear this." She took out a recorder and played her and Joanna's voice. Joanna said some really mean things, but how could that be her? I kept playing it over and over again. "I'm Ashley. Joanna told me that. She also said that she's using you to be in magazines and stuff. You really shouldn't be with people like that."
"Joanna's too nice to say that."
"She said what she said on the recording. I never said anything mean to her, and she just said that to me. Don't you think using you could be possible?" Ashley seemed to make sense. This happens way too much. I trust too easily. Why? Why does everyone I trust just end up using me? Is there anyone in the world that likes me for me? I don't know anymore. I texted Joanna I was going home. I just layed on the bed thinking. Sometimes I wish I was normal. Being famous just seems to make fake friends.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed that! Ashley is so mean omg. This chapter is dedicated to Maram, my best friend! Love you sis.

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