*Next Day*
•Brooke's POV•
I woke up to my phone buzzing. "Hello?" I asked sleepily. "Hey!" Andrew said happily through the phone. "You woke me up." I said flatly. Where was all this sass coming from? "Good morning to you too." He laughed. I suddenly felt a rush of anger. "What.Do.You.WANT?!" I yelled. "Brooke, Calm down, I was just going to ask if you wanted to come over and hang out." His voice sounds concerned. "Sure! I'd love to come over!" I said, my mood suddenly becoming joyful. "Alright...See you in a bit..." He sounded suspicious. "Love you! Kisses!" I screamed, then hung up.
I ran into my bathroom and started to take a quick shower. After taking a quick shower, I dried myself off then wrapped my towel around myself, and walked to my closet.
I looked around in my closet, I needed a bathing suit and something to wear over that. I grabbed my black bikini, and then put it on. Then to cover up my bathing suit I grabbed a black tank top and jean shorts, and put them on, along with my black vans. Then I packed a small bag with a change of clothes and some extra stuff.
I grabbed my phone, and texted Andrew I was on my way;
(A/N: B= Brooke A=Andrew)
B- Hey! On my way now, be there in a few.
A-Got it... Brittany coming?
B-Want me to ask?
A- Nah... Just wondering.
B- Okay <3
A-See you soon ;)
Then I walked out into my garage and grabbed my bike, and rode off. It felt nice to have the wind blowing in my face.
*At Andrew's House*
I walked up to his front porch and knocked on the door. After a few minutes of hearing people talking, I finally heard the lock on the door turn, and the door swung open. "Hey." Andrew said. "Hey." I smiled. Then we just stood there for what felt like forever. "Oh...Uh...Come in..." Andrew said moving aside and letting me in. "Thanks." I giggled. Andrew closed the door, then we walked into his living room. Flash backs of the night I was 'captured' and brought here came back. I shivered at them and snapped my attention back to reality. "Pool?" Andrew asked with a devilish smile. I nodded and gave him a smirk back.
We ran outside and then Andrew picked me up from behind, bridal style. "ANDREW!" I screamed as he ran and jumped into the pool. I came back out of the water giggling. "I missed this." I sighed as Andrew came back up beside me. "Missed what?" He asked smiling. "Hanging out with you. Just you." I said. Then I climbed out of the pool and grabbed a water gun, but disguised it with a raft. I slipped back in the pool with the raft and water gun hidden beneath it.
After hiding the gun for a few minutes, Andrew came up behind the raft, this was my time to shoot. I sprayed him, "THIS IS WAR!" I yelled jumping off the raft and swimming away as fast as I could, underwater. When I resurfaced at the other side of the pool, Andrew was nowhere in sight. This was really war. "CHARGE!" Andrew yelled cannonballing next to me, water gun in hand. Suddenly I became angry. I don't know why I was angry, it was just a water gun fight. I jumped out of the pool, and acting like a five year old, I crossed my arms and stomped over to my towel.
"Brooke?" Andrew said coming up behind me. "Stop." I said pushing him back. Why was I acting like this? "What's wrong?" He asked concerned. I turned and started towards the door. He grabbed my wrist, "Brooke wait!" I turned around and faced him again, my wrist felt like it was being shot by a gun repeatedly. I didn't know why it hurt like that, his touch was gentle. A tear ran down my face, I felt overwhelmed by sadness. "That hurts." I said quietly. He raised an eyebrow and turned my wrist over. My eyes widened, and so did his.
There was an, almost unnoticeable, scar. It was grey at first, but then turned a neon yellow. As it turned yellow my mood went from sad to curious and slightly confused. I looked up at Andrew, he looked angry. "Where did you get this?" He asked. "I never knew I had it." I looked down. I became scared, and the scar changed colors to an ice blue color. "Why does it do that?" I asked, still scared. No response. He just pulled me inside, and walked me into the kitchen. "Stay here and dry off. I'll be right back." He said then quickly ran off to go wherever. He just left me. I don't know why, and I'd rather not be alone in this house.
I slid down against the counter in the corner. It made me feel safe, well sort of. I looked at my wrist. It was changing colors again. It turned a yellow green, as I worried about Andrew.
Then it hit me. It changed colors, as I changed my mood. Maybe it could control my mood as well.
I snapped my head up as I heard yelling. "TAKE THE DAMN THING OUT NOW! THEN NEVER TOUCH HER AGAIN!" I heard Andrew scream. Then there were foot steps. I lowered my head and covered my face with my knees. "Please don't hurt me." I whispered. I thought it might be Andrew's dad. "Brooke, its me." Andrew laughed. I raised my head and saw him crouched down next to me. I giggled because he was still wearing his bathing suit and walking around with no shirt. "I'm going to have him take it out of you." He said reaching out his hand. I grabbed his hand and he led me down in the basement. I froze at the top.
"Do I have too?" I mumbled. "Trust me, you want too." Andrew said looking up from half way down the stair case. "Fine." I groaned and started cautiously down the stairs.
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I'm soooooo sorry I took forever to finish my chapter XD
Love you all <3 XO
-Bella
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