Reece and I arrive at the station and he leads me in.
Inside I see 6 other boys/ men and three girls.
"Brooke, this is Tom, Chris, Casey, Jake, Charlie, James, Charlotte, Vicki and Laura. Everyone this is Brooklyn" Reece introduces us all to each other and he informs me a little more,
"Charlotte is Toms girlfriend, Vicki is Chris' wife" he smiles
"And Laura?" I frown
"I'm sure she'll tell you in her own time" he answers back
"So, your dad phoned me and told me briefly what's happened" Tom informs Reece
"So you remember, Emma and Matt right? and sorry but you remember when they died?" Reece questions
Everyone nods in agreement
"Brooke has been getting weird messages off someone asking her for £200,000, saying her parents owe it. She came to my dad for help and before we knew it, our house was being shot at. So I was told to bring her here, to give you guys the information and ask for more help" Reece informs everyone
"My idea is, we fly out to LA to get her away, see if anyone follows,as that's where her parents died if they follow. We move back out here" Charlie suggests
"We leave tomorrow" Jake tells everyone.
***The Next Day***
It's around 12 in the afternoon, we are heading to wear the private jet is.
When we arrive we all get seated right away.
We take off and I see someone sit in front of me, Laura
"Hi" I smile
"Hi" she smiles back
"So I'm just going to tell you straight up. What's happened in my life. I know a lot about yours" Laura laughs slightly
"It was just after your parents had died. I was working, my boyfriend, Barclay had the day off to take care of my younger sister Megan and our daughter, Alexa.
I got home around 6pm to find police, ambulances. Everything surround my house.
There was blood everywhere but no bodies found. Barclay, Megan and Alexa were gone. And I have no idea where"
By the time she was finished tears were falling from both of our eyes.
When we arrive we drive to a house they have down there. It's massive. Like! Huge.
Reece leads me up to my room and kisses my cheek. Just as he does that, my phone goes off.
I look and it's a message
"Would your dad be happy with blondie making a move on you like that?"
I huff and sit down on the bed with my head in my hands and cry.
"I hate feeling like this. I don't want to feel like this"
"How about we go out for dinner. At a fancy restaurant, forget about everything for tonight. Yeah?" Reece smiles and I nod, wiping my tears away.
YOU ARE READING
The Boy Next Door
FanfictionBrooke Smith is a young 17 year old who lives on her own. Crazy right? Her parents, Emma and Matt Smith died last year due to work. They work with the FBI, if that's what you'd like to call it. The only people she has to count on is Jamie Bibby, h...
