I'm Just a Shy Girl

Chapter 7

Brooke woke up bright and early on Thursday morning for school. She got up and brushed her teeth, then she picked out some black leggings, with a black button up with no sleeves, and to pair it, some coach flats. She curled her har and did her makeup. Then ran out the door and into her car. She drove to school.

When she arrived she went to her locker and into math. She sat next to Nolan, as usal, and then they began to talk. "So Brooke. Would you wanna come see us play Friday night?" Nolan asked. "Umm, yeah sure."

After School, Brooke went home and did homework. She then had to finish packing more stuff. She was going to Joffrey, and hadn't gotten a chance to tell Nolan she was moving. She bit her finger nails, and paced. "How can I tell him? Oh, I could-no. Or I can-nope. I could just-not at all." Brooke huffed. Was it really gonna be that hard? She picked up her phone, and then put it back down. She figured it wasn't the best time.

Friday night came, and this was the night she was going to tell him. She got in her car and drove to the place where they were playing. She listened and had a couple shots, and then, it came to an end. She walked outside to find Nolan and his band loading their stuff on a tour bus. "What are you doing?" She asked. "Leaving." She raised her eyebrows. "Where? And when will you be back?" Brooke moved a piece of hair out of her face. "Next Wensday." Nolan said."What about my birthday tomorrow?" Brooke got impatient. "Um, won't be there." Nolan said as if it were nothing, a branch breaking from a tree. "What? Why didn't you tell me?" Brooke asked. "Why didn't you tell me about Joffrey?" Brooke laughed a bit. "What?" She asked. "You heard." Brookes smile faded as Nolan started to get closer to the bus. "Your not leaving me!" She said grabbing his arm."Stop!" He shot back, pushing her off him."Babe what's your problem?" Brooke asked as he stepped on the bus. "Don't call me babe! We're through!" Nolan shouted. Brooke got teared up. She ran and got in her car. Nolan didn't mean to say that. The tour bus man told him to take a seat. Nolan stammered to a seat. He tried to text Brooke.

Brooke looked at her phone, noticing she got a text, she read it. It was from Nolan. He was saying he didn't mean it, and asked if she wanted him back. She was about to reply no but then she ran right into a car. Boom!