-"Come on Brooke, we're gonna be late!" My sister Monique yelled, making my lip gloss slip right across my face. Great.-"I'm coming, I'm coming! I just need to touch up a little more!" I yelled back, annoyingly while rubbing the lip gloss of my face. I think for once I actually did my makeup pretty good. I had some mascara, blush, concealer and highlighter. Oh yeah, and lip gloss. I put it on my purse and walked out fixing my hair a bit. I curled my hair a bit so it looked like natural loose beach waves. Wearing an emerald green short silk dress.
-"Please Brooke! I told Jess I would be there in 10 Minutes!" She screamed, her voice echoing through the long, silent hallway.
-"Okay, I'm done! How do I look?" I said, going down the stairs. She stared at me up and down and raised her eyebrows.
-"Girl, good luck trying to avoid guys hitting on you cause you look dashing!" She said, making me laugh a little before I got my coat and my keys and heading to her white tesla. I opened the door and suddenly my ears were popping out of my body by her loud music.
-"Do you mind lowering the volume down?" I said, gently screaming over the strong beat of the music. She looked at me confused and then nodded in realisation.
-"Sure sis" She said to me, smiling; I smiled back. My sister was like my best friend, even though she was a bit older than me, I trusted her more than anyone. We went to parties together and told each other everything so we became inseparable.
When we arrived at that party I saw a crowded house full of drunk people either holding red cups or a bottle. People outside the terrace were smoking and chatting. They all looked at me as I passed by, girls with annoyed looks and boys smirking.
Monique and I entered the house and I was surprised to see everything in tact, I mean, I am a control maniac. And no one broke anything, yet.
I noticed a group of people in the corner of the living room, it was Jess and his friends. Jess was Monique's boyfriend and unfortunately Mona started spending more time with him than with me. But I still have Scarlett, my best friend to talk to about anything. Scarlett wasn't a party person so she always stayed home to study.
My thoughts were suddenly interrupted when someone crashed right in front of me while I was trying to walk towards Jess. He was quite handsome, tall, very tall, and had brown hair and brown eyes. Cute.
- "Excuse me" He said, gently pushing me out of his way and making it to the kitchen area. I looked back at him and noticed he was looking at me quite weirdly, not in a good way. Great, he was drunk. He was clumsy and couldn't stop laughing. I rolled my eyes while Monique took me by the hand and guided me to where Jess and his friends were.
We spent quite some time chatting about some stuff but I didn't pay attention. I was just drinking, drinking and drinking, until the point where I got a little dizzy and felt drowsy.
-"Jess, where's the bathroom?" I asked, trying to keep my balance.
-"Second floor, first door to the left" He said, and I followed his guidance.
I was going up the stairs when I suddenly tripped. I noticed someone's hand on my shoulder helping me get up.
-"Thank yo-" When I looked up at the person who picked me up, I suddenly froze by the Greek sculpture that was right in front of me. He looked at me in a way that made me feel, I don't know, more comfortable. Suddenly, all my stress vanished away. He had these beautiful dark hazel eyes that made me sink in them by staring for just 1 second.
- "Sure" He said, walking away. I don't know why, but the fact that he just left just like that bothered me a little bit.
Monique, Jess and I spent the rest of the next 3 hours dancing on the dance floor. I then decided I was too drunk for this so I would just go for it. I got on top of the table and held a glass of vodka in my hand. The other hand was up in the air enjoying the music.
I drank a shot of the bottle, then another one, then another one. And more and more making everyone cheer up, 'drink! drink! drink!'.
-"screw you, Cole!" I screamed, making everyone else cheer and clap the name of my now ex-boyfriend.
I got the bottom of my shirt by the tip of my fingers and slowly lifted up my shirt, taking it off. Now I was just in a bra and a very short skirt. I heard guys whistle and cheer. I started giggling whilst dancing to the beat of the music. My hips swaying up and down in sync with the rhythm.
I suddenly felt someone's gaze right on my neck. I turned around to see who was looking at me so intensely and my heart skipped a beat. It was that guy I saw before. Gosh, he was looking at me with a huge amount of hunger and desire. He was actually very hot, now that I noticed. I winked at him, turned around and continued dancing. I have to get my head out of all this drama. I just broke up with my boyfriend so I have to have fun. Forget. Somehow, someway.
The music slowly went louder and louder making me go faster and faster until I suddenly felt someone's hand on my shoulder. My eyes made contact with a cute stranger smirking at me.
-"wanna dance with me?" he asked, making me cringe. But I have to enjoy this night. I had to forget about Cole, about what he did to me.
-"Why not?" I smiled, dancing faced backwards to him.
Instantaneously I felt someone picking me up. Putting me on their shoulder as if I were a backpack he could just carry. I turned to look and noticed 'him' picking me up with a serious face. I didn't know his name, not yet at least.
-"where the hell are you taking me?" I complained, starting to get drowsy. My head is spinning faster than electricity.
- "You need to stop it, Brooke" He said, taking me by surprise that he knows my name.
-"How do you know my name? wait, who are yo-'' I started, but he quickly put me down and caught my cheeks with his two hands.
-"You need to get home, right now"
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Hey guysss! I really hope you liked this chapter. And please do not judge if it's too boring or short or too long or something. The story is starting to get really confusing right about now. But I promise you when the chapters go on, it will get MUCH more interesting, trust me. Give this book a chance please, because you never know what is gonna happen!
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Romance"Three months to have fun, 5 seconds to fall in love" My mum had always told me that quote. Of her memorable summer at a camp. And that is where she met my dad. She fell in love. She was happy. And I had never had a desire for love until now. My nam...