Broken?

4

"Ohhh who's that?" Jenny said while she grabbed my phone cuz I got a messages.
"Probably no one " I answered not trying to get my phone back because I trusted her.
"Or maybe it's someone called Luke Hemmings" J said and I could see the smirk on her face.
She looked at me with a smirk plastered on her face and her eyes scanning the text.
"Ho ho you're not supposed to read that!" Grabbing my phone back as fast as i can and running over to the couch jumped on and hiding under all the pillows to avoid eye contact with J.

~hi Brooke, it's Luke the guy who spilled coffee on your shirt, remember.. Sorry about that again~

I found myself giggling while i read that text.
Hmm what should i send back? Should I laugh..? No probably not that will just make him feel even worse.
I decided to do the right thing and tell him it was no problem cause it wasn't.

~hi Luke, it's really no problem it was an old shirt anyways~

~okay, well I was wondering if you maybe wanted to hang out today and meet the rest if the band, you can bring your friend too if you like~

~ sure we would love that~

I giggled again but this time i was squeezed by the pile of pillows
"What's so funny? Miss hemmings"
"First luke asked if we wanted to hang out today and i said no, and secondly i'm not miss hemmings"

Oh god you should have seen her face turn from super happy and all excited to a are you fucking kidding me straight face, just because I told her I declined luke's offer when I actually didn't but I just wanted to see her face. Haha i'm such a bad friend.

"YOU WHAT?" She yelled at me, looking st me with her big bright green eyes.

"I declined his offer so what, is that bad? I mean i just met him"

"Are you f-ing serious right now B? How can you say no to luke freaking hemmings when he asks you if you want to hang out? Are you crazy?

She starts trowing these big pillows at me and it kinda hurt, not much though it's still a pillow.
I jumped off the couch and start to run towards the dining table so we were on opposite sides.

"I'm gonna kill you B" she said with a little laugh at the end, and still trowing pillows.
"Please don't, don't kill me" I tried to play along with her game.

"HA you missed" i said while laughing at her trying to still trow pillows at me. And she missed every time.

Still laughing at her I got hit right in my face and i fell back trying to grab the kitchen chair but missed and a loud bang came from me hitting the floor.

"Omg Brooke are you okay? I'm so sorry! Please say something! Are you dead? OMG did i kill you? Luke's going to kill me please brooke say something"

"I'm alive, but not for long if you're not getting of my stomach"

"I thought you were dead! Don't ever do that to me ever again you hear me miss hemmings?"

She was getting of my stomach and slowly helping me up so i could stand on two feet again.

"You hit me pretty good eh!"
I smiled at her trying to make her feel better.
She looked at me and said
"Yeah got a pretty good aim huh"
She said laughing a little still looking at me making sure i was okay from the fall.

"Ohh yeah that's why you missed like 99 times out of a hounded"

We were both looking at each other and waiting until the other one starts laughing. For the next 20 minutes we were crawling over the floor of laughter, I stopped for 2 seconds to to take a breath cause my stomach started to hurt from all the laughing.