Chapter 10

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Brooke's POV

Have you ever felt so crushed that you couldn't breath?

Have you ever felt so disappointed that you would rather die?

Have you ever started to climb the love mountain and got your rope cut of half way there?

Well I have, all of this is what I'm feeling now and much more that I can't describe.

I'm in my room just like I have been the past two days, just sitting on my bed thinking about my life, and promising myself I will not cry again over a broken heart. Although that didn't really help since I cried all the time.

My mum wasn't even home and I didn't want to bother her, Corey gave me visits every 5 hours which is sweet but I can't get to attached to him. He is just like Sam. They all are.

To top it all of my best friend was in hospital and I couldn't go and see her or I would melt, all the strength that I'm trying to show I have will just go down the drain.

Sam has called about 100 times in two days but I never answer, sometimes my brain think there could be a logical reason for all of this but then I get the images of her on his bed and all the logistics I had just floats away.

I've been skipping school and I think Corey has to since he comes when he suppose to be in school, but I don't ask.

I get up and walk to the bath and take all my clothes off. Getting into the warm bubble bath and just lean my head against the edge of the bath drifting of thinking of the what is life.

"Brooke, are you in there?" I hear a loud banging on the door and realise I'm still in the bath and i've turned blue because the water is really cold, my skin is all wrinkled.

"How long did I sleep here for?" I ask myself getting up and grabbing a towel. I open the door and make my may to my closet, I grab under garments and some pjs and walk back into the bathroom with a loud bang I close the door leaving Corey speechless looking at the door.

When I'm done putting on my clothes I put my hair up in a messy bun and walk out the bathroom, the first thing I see is Corey sitting on my bed with a tray of bits and bobs of food.

There's toast, bacon, cupcake, tea, orange juice, fruit salad, yogurt, biscuits and what caught my eye for being beautiful, a pink Rose.

Corey looks up and sees me staring at the tray and he blushes. "Aww, is this for me?" I giggled and he slowly nodded whilst blushing again and so did I.

"Thanks but..." I'm about to say I'm not really hungry but he cuts me of.

"No buts, no nuts, no coconuts. You're going to eat this normally or I will shove it down your throat, you haven't eaten in two days. Which will it be." He ask playfully but in his eyes I can see he's totally serious.

"Fine." I mumbled and just as I'm about to sit down I hear the door bell ring.

I get up and make my way downstairs, when I open the door there's Sam and the girl I saw him with the other day.

My eyes become glossy and my vision blurs a little. The ache in my heart which seem to be numb quickly returns. The nerve of this kid coming here with her is just unbelievable.

I'm about to slam the door shut when Sam holds it and look me in the eyes.

"We need to talk." He says calmly but his eyes show a mixer of fear, hope, sadness and concern.

"Get away from here" I try shouting but my lips fool me and it comes as a whisper.

"I need to talk to you" he says and this time more angry. "How could you, and now you bring her to my place to rub it in my face?" I cried whilst making my way to close the door again when he stops one more time.

"Brooke meet my sister Meg, Meg this is Brooke"

Wait did he just say sister?

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