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Brooke's POV
*RIIIINNNNG..... RIIIINNNGGGG* My phone erupted with sound and everyone in the movie theater looked at me. I shrunk down in my seat and answered the phone.
"Hello?" I whispered.
"Brooke, I need you right now I can't breath I think I'm having a panic attack my heart is broken I can't-"
"Amity? woah... slow down I can't understand you. give me a second." I picked up my stuff and left the theater. "What's going on."
She took a deep breath. "Jasper... he found another girl that he would rather fuck."
I didn't speak for a moment. Jasper cheated on her? "Amity, Jasper cheated on you?"
"Isn't that what I just said?" She supressed a sob.
"Yeah I'm sorry- wait a minute, why didn't you tell me you and Jasper had sex?"
"Maybe because you haven't been around enough to know what's been going on in my life."
"I'm coming over Amity. And I know that you're just upset and that you don't mean that." I hung up and ran to my car. I thought about it over and over again. Why would Jasper cheat on her? Why didn't she tell me she lost her V-card? What have I missed in my best friends life?
I pulled into her driveway, got out of the car, walked to her door and knocked three times. She opened it and looked at me with a terrible glare for about 10 seconds. Then she softened and pulled me into a hug.
"I've missed you so fucking much BC." She whispered into my shoulder.
"I think you should go up to your room and put on an episode of Teen wolf." I laughed a little and pulled away from the hug. "Want me to get the ice cream?" I asked.
"Yes actually."
I started to walk to Amity's kitchen and I heard her say,
"Thank you so much Brooke. I could never ask for a better friend."
"No problem Am. You're my sister."
When I went up to her room with the ice cream I found her sitting on her bed crying as she watched TV. (Spoiler alert for Teen wolf; do not read if you haven't seen season 3 or 3b)
"Why would you watch the episode where Allison dies?!" I asked as I sat down next to her.
She wiped her face and took the ice cream. "Because she had someone who loved her. I dooonnn'tttttt." Se started crying again.
I turned off the television. "So you need to tell me when you had sex." I said, trying to change the subject.
"Shhh." She slowly calmed down. "My mom might hear. And there isn't much to know. I lost my virginty to him. Thats it. And apparently he's been taking the virginity from many girls." She stuffed the ice cream in her mouth.
"Jasper is a douche bag. You need someone who cares about you. And right now you also need a rebound."
"Seriously?" She wiped her nose.
"I'm sorry but it's true." I folded my arms and she half laughed. "You need someone who will mean nothing to you but always be there when you want to have sex or something."
She threw a pillow at me. "I'm not some slut you jerk!" We laughed and it was good to see her smile.
"I'm being serious though. You need a rebound. Everyone has a rebound. It's basic girl knowledge." I scooched under the blankets with her.
"I know Brooke. But I really don't want to think about that right now. I found him cheating on me and that was only yesterday."
I had grabbed the ice cream and was about to eat a giant spoon full went my mouth fell open. "So, you two haven't officially broken up yet?"
"What do you mean?" She seemed surprised that I would ask that. "I think finding him with his tongue down some girls throat is a pretty clear break up."
"Jasper is completely stupid. He probably doesn't even know you are angry with him." I joked.
"Oh, I think he knows." She looked at me. "I told him to fuck himself."
"You. Did. Not." I burst out laughing.
"I actually did. He was begging like a little boy." She giggled.
"Well then I guess he probably knows. I'll check with Callum to make sure." I hugged her.
"Who would have ever thought that we'd be here. In freshman year we were little nerds and you had never even kissed a boy. Now look where we are." She tossed her hands up a little.
"Let's not talk about how I had never kissed a boy until this year." I rolled my eyes and laughed a bit. "I'm exhausted. I shoud proabley go." I yawned.
"Why don't you just sleep over," she said as she curled down into her bed.
"I'd love to." I smiled and turned off the lamp, laying down. "Good night Amity. I love you girly."
"I love you to BC."
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The next morning, during breakfast at Amity's house, I brought up the fact that Amity needed a rebound.
"I just can't believe that you would even suggest a rebound right now." She stuffed a piece of bacon in her mouth.
"I just think it will take things off your mind. I mean, how many girls at the school have a boy on their arm the day after they break up?"
She takes a sip of coffee and sighs. "All of them."
"That's what I'm saying; every girl gets a rebound."
She wipes her hands off on a napkin and stands up, grabbing her plate and bringing to the sink. "Well, Brooke, I will find myslef a rebound when I think it's important enough. Besides, I don't even know anyone who would be a good rebound."
I smirked as I put my dish in the sink and leaned against the counter next to her. "What about Ben?"
She folded her arms. "Are you serious? If you haven't noticed, he's a really good friend of mine and I don't think either of us feel like being friends with benefits."
"Really?" I ask. "Have you seen the way he stares at you? He's always looking either at your ass or at your tits." I laugh as she rolls her eyes.
"What has happened to my sweet, innocent Brooke?" She asks as she makes a pouty mom face.
"I don't know." I pretend to cry. "Maybe I have changed to much."
We both burst into a fit of laughter.
After a few minutes I got ready to head home. "Promise me you'll at least see if Ben feels something for you. But don't do anything if you think using him as your rebound will hurt him." I say as I walk out the door.
"I knew you were still a sweet little peanut." She crinkles her nose.
"Oh gee, thanks mom." I skrunk my face up into a smile and she laughs.
"See ya later BC. Thanks for making me feel better."
I wink at her. "Anytime Am."
*Short Chapter 😷 Also, I apologize for the wait. Life gets in the way of everything. So does writers block 😁 So, sorry if this chapter sucks. I tried. Ily bitches <3*
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