Chapter 3

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Brooklyn POV

My parents are Dead....

  Suddenly I was brought back from my memory, tears falling from my eyes as I tried cover them with my hands.  My knees collaspe on the floor. I heard a few knocks on my door, before I got up I heard a person say Hurry up you have to go to school. I got up quicky and went to my door.

I went down stairs and headed for the front door, I didn't want to talk to anybody I just wanted this day to be over already. I walked to my black ferrari and got in I headed my way to school.

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I parked my car and got out with my stuff and went out of the car. I walked into the school hoping nobody wouldn't notice me, but I today was not my day all eyes were on me and I hated it. I walked to my locker to put my books away. I look inside my bag to see my diary mixed with my books. A locker opens next to mine as I see a guy taking out his books, he was hot he had brown eyes and dark brown hair,but I had to focuse no dating, no friends, just finishing up high school. I think he caught me staring at him because he looked toward my way I hurriedly turned back to what I was doing.

I closed my locker and headed my way to class,but suddenly I was grabbed by my arm and pulled into the janitor closet. What the fuck? I said, I was about to scream when somebody turns on light in the dark closet. I see the person who pulled me in the closet was the guy who's locker next to mine. My jaw dropped to the floor when I figured out who it was..

Sorry guys very short I just wanted to write so I just made this chapter XD. I hoped you guys like the ending, A bit of a cliffhanger like always. Like, comment i love you guys

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⏰ Last updated: May 09, 2015 ⏰

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