where are ü now | b.b (CURRENTLY ON-HOLD)

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It was a Friday and I had just finished making dinner. Mike and my parents went for a wedding and I wasn't close to interested. I only like weddings if I'm part of it. If I'm there just to watch and eat, not bothered.

I switched off the oven and took out the pizza. Yes, I made pizza without burning at least half the house down. Such a surprise. In the UK, we would normally have dinner at six. By eight, everyone would normally be tucked in bed. School finishes at either one or three. Depends on what school you go to.

I left the pizza to cool and made sure to cover it with something, just in case my cat would take it. I walked to my room that was on the second floor, third room from the left. Mike's room was across from mine. I chose this room because it had a better view of the backyard and had a balcony with beautiful, glass doors. The special thing was, there was a ladder from the right of the balcony, which was covered with long, green vines.

I took out a new, pairing set of undies and a bra. I laid it on my queen sized bed, next to my school hoodie and stripped off for a shower. I threw my dirty piece of clothes in the laundry basket, took my towel that was hanging behind my door and jumped in for a bath. I took my newly bought Lush, bath bomb combo called, 'Hearts at Sea' and put it in. Soon, nearly everything was dissolved and I jumped in. Well, I didn't literally jump, I-, never mind.

I played, yes played, inside the water for at least thirty minutes and dried myself up. While, the water flowed out, I changed into my undies, bra and school hoodie. To be honest, the school hoodie was very comfortable. As I was applying some Bath & Bodyworks, Cherry Blossom cream on my arms and legs, there was a knock on the balcony door. Thank god my curtain was the type where you could see from the inside and not from the outside.

As one of the best players in school for Volleyball and Basketball, I threw the bottle of cream on the night stand, and it hit the wall and stood right straight. I mentally cheered at myself. I walked over to the balcony doors and opened them. "Took you long enough to open the doors." I saw Brooklyn right in front of me and he simply walked in.

"I never said you could come in," I stated, folding my arms. He ignored and started another topic.

"You look good in the school's hoodie. You should wear them more. By the way, why did I hear like something hit the wall?" He asked as he laid on my bed.

"I threw the bottle of cream to the night stand. It hit the wall, and stood right straight. Skills." I checked if the water in the tub was clear and closed the toilet door.

"Anyway, what do you need?" I asked, standing in front of him, from the bed.

"I was bored. Cruz and Romeo being their usual self. Mum was busy with Harper and Dad was sleeping. So, I was like, why not bother my girlfriend?" He pulled me on top of him in surprise and I might've accidentally nudged him in the stomach, with my elbow. He just groaned while I laid on top of him.

"Ouch! I'm just gonna forgive you cause you're beautiful." I pecked him on the cheek and jumped off of him. I smiled and dragged him downstairs, to the kitchen, where the pizza awaited.

"You made pizza yourself?" He asked and grabbed a piece.

"Yup. Such an achievement." He clapped and I bowed. We took the plate of pizza to the living room and he told me to choose a movie. I pulled out a stack of movies from the shelf and chose Finding Nemo. I put the movie into the DVD player and cuddled up to Brooklyn as the movie started. I laid my head on his chest and felt his stare on me.

Half way through the movie, and finishing all the pieces of pizza, I felt my eyelids got heavy. "Brooklyn?"

"Yes, Disney Princess?"

"What?"

"I don't know. Doesn't feel special when I call you Meg nowadays. Let's give each other nicknames. I'll call you Disney Princess because you adore Disney and you're my princess." He said and played with my hand, tracing shapes on them.

"That's sweet. I'll just call you British Boy cause you're British and you're my boy." I grinned.

"Not the most sweetest but that's good enough cause nobody else calls me that. Anyways, what did you want just now?" I played with his jaw and kissed it.

"Oh ya, are you tired?" I yawned.

"You can go to sleep first, princess. I'll carry you later on." I closed my eyes and soon I fell asleep.

I don't know how long I had been sleeping, but I heard a door open and heard the familiar voices of my family.

"Brooklyn?" I heard my father's voice.

"Hello, James. Megan and I were just watching a movie and she fell asleep," He answered. My dad gave him permission to call him by 'James' since David and Victoria allowed me to call them by their names.

"Would you mind carrying her to her bedroom? You should sleep here for the night since it's already late," My mother said. What time was it?

I suddenly felt my body being lifted and brought upstairs. I forced my eyes to open and saw Brooklyn focused to the front. He pushed my bedroom door open and went in, but my leg hit the doorway, hard.

"Ouch!" I grumbled and he apologised, lying me on the bed. He was about to walk off somewhere but I pulled his hand.

"Where are you going?" I groaned and looked at his eyes, which had big, purple eye bags under it.

"Gonna sleep in the guest room. I don't think your dad would like us sleeping together."

"We've slept with each other quite a lot of times. No biggie, Brook." He gave in and laid down beside me. He wrapped his arms around me and our legs were tangled within.

"Good night, Disney Princess." He mumbled in my ear.

"Good night, British Boy."

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