Chapter 7

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Brookelle's POV:
The duct tape went back on our mouths smoothly. Jordains crush on Samantha was obviously still there... The reason they broke up is still a mystery to me, looking at the way he smiles at her, even a blind guy could see the love hearts flying around their heads. Its probably my imagination but I swear she is flirting with him.
"Brookelle! Snap out of it! Where are you taking us?" Samantha snaps in my face. I turn to the three following me. I was always the leader, because who else would want the job? Either way, I needed to find something to act like it could be someone's virginity. But what the hell do they expect?
"Wow, James, you never were the kind of person who could see beauty for what it really was, maybe that's why I left you." Or maybe it was the simple fact that we we incompatible and that there was no love between us. But in all honesty, what is love? I love my family. I love my friends. But when will I be in love? When do I feel my heart racing when "The One" walks into the same room as me?
"BROOKELLE! JUST PAY ATTENTION AND STOP DRIFTING OFF INTO RANDOM THOUGHTS!" James screams in my face.
I avoid making eye contact and walk forward. I knew where a tiny cottage full of duplicates of everything that was ever owned by the basic minded people of this world, but before we could make it halfway up the next mountain, I heard a little voice.
"OH MY GOOD LOLLIPOP!! IT'S BROOKELLE AND SAMANTHA COOKE!!! CAN I GET YOUR SCRIBBLE?" A young boy cries out, sounding much like a fangirl spotting their favorite celebrity at their favorite store. We just smile and sign the paper. "Is this a new game? Can I play?" He looks so sweet, you could tell Sam was about to say something but James yelled at the poor child and scared him off.

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