Grace Roselle feels like she's all over the place when it comes to both her emotions and cheerleading.
( bring it on : in it to win it )
( brooke • fem oc )
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I honestly did not think nor did I even believe that I would actually be here traveling around the world with anyone on the Jets. But I really didn't believe that I would be dating someone on the Jets, especially their captain. If you would've told me, a year ago, that I would've been dating Brooke Robinson the next time that I see her at Camp Spirit Thunder then I probably would have hit someone or something out of feeling offended.
No, I wouldn't have felt insulted from the statement but I just would've felt like I betrayed my team. Never would I have ever believe that any of them would even be remotely be supportive of the two of us so I was earnestly grateful that they were at the end of the day.
Brooke Robinson. She wasn't a saint but loving her made me see her as one. No, I wasn't like those type of people that pretended to be blind at the actions of their lovers but I loved her that much that I tended to help her through actions that were sometimes done incorrect. I've known here for a while but unfortunately never got to really know her until we had to become the Shets. I'm glad that she persisted into talking to me because I wouldn't change our relationship for the world.
We were in London as of now and while I attempted to enjoy my time, I couldn't even find my girlfriend anywhere.
From afar, I was able to see Penn and Carson taking funny pictures with one another as well as Chelsea and Ruben messing around with Sarah and Ayesha. It was a heartwarming sight to see but they still weren't who I was looking for. Although, I would genuinely admit that Ayesha tackling Chelsea to the ground after Chelsea tried to mess around with Ayesha's hair when she wasn't even focusing on rest of them.
"Grace..." A whisper was heard as I started to furrow my brows in confusion, searching for the voice ahead. I thought one of my friends was messing with me but I threw that idea out of my mind as fast as it appeared when I realized that I had seen most of them so it couldn't have been any of them doing that to me right now.
I turned around and didn't see anyone there. I'm sure it must have been Brooke playing a joke on me at this point since that's how she usually was whenever she was bored. She tended to get bored a lot for some reason but I let her do as she pleased since it didn't conclude of anything that was actually harmful to anyone.
Turning down a hallway, I saw a few guards posted up in position and other tourists looking around in curiosity as well. I was confused because I had no idea where Brooke could be and I wasn't planning on going anywhere, sure I wanted to search for her but I was not about to anywhere far to do so at this point because I didn't feel like it.
Cutting the thoughts off of me, out of nowhere and by imminent surprise, a hand grabs onto the collar of my jacket and pulls me into the well dimmed room. I knew who it was. I could tell just from the hold that she had on me and I sincerely loved it with everything within me.
Brooke always loved to find a secluded spot wherever we went so that we could do as we pleased but most of the time it was so that Brooke could do as she pleased. I could practically feel her hands roaming all around my neck as she suddenly pulled me in for a rushed kiss taking me out of my thoughts.
"I missed you. Stay with me?" Brooke suggested as she continued to kiss me as my back hit against the wall behind me.
"Always... even though I just saw you an hour ago." I spoke with a teasing smile making her huff. She didn't respond and instead she connected our lips once more. I felt her tongue dance against my own before my hand started moving lower onto her waist gently squeezing causing her to groan softly.
I knew how she could get in moments like this so I slipped away from her putting a bit of distance between us before looking at the time on my watch. She sighed in annoyance whereas I giggled before holding one of her hands and bringing it up to my lips to place a soft kiss on the back of it. "Do you always have to tease me?" Brooke complained with a whine seeming breathless at the same time. "We still have three hours before we leave, trust me I already checked."
"So..." I started watching her get much closer to me than earlier. "We could stay and do as we please before we meet up with anyone?"
"What ever should we do?" I knew she wanted me to admit that I wanted to be with her just as much she with me right now. Although it was hilarious to see her get so pent up especially when she's been doing this at every new place we stop at.
"I don't know, Robinson." I trailed off seeing her eyes narrow as she gaze at me with a look. "What did you want to do?" She shrugged before muttering 'Fuck it' and gripped her hands on my neck, kissing me much more aggressive than earlier. Once my back hit a corner I decided to flip us over and helped Brooke by lifting her figure up so she could sit against above the desk without breaking contact with each other.
Her arms wrapped my neck again, pulling me insanely close as I started to kiss her in different places while helping her rid of her shirt.
