The colour purple (girlxgirl)

Chapter 1

(Pic above is Brooke)

* Authors note* Okay so I took this story down for improvements so now it's back up. This is my first story i ever wrote on here so please keep that in mind. I will try to update 3 times a week so yeah, hope you enjoy this story and Please like&vote& comment.

Brooke's PoV
I woke up to the sound of bird songs outside my window which instantly made me happy. I exhaled joyfully before getting out of bed. But that feeling of joy soon changed when I realized what day it was... Moving day.

I don't understand why my mother thought it was a good idea to get engaged to a famous psychologist who lived all the way in California, but as long as she's happy, I'm happy right? She's been a different person ever since my dad passed away but since meeting Jacob, she'd emerged as a funny, caring, lovable woman.

All my stuff was packed, it was just the ordeal of getting it into the moving van. It may just be me but I think that moving all the way from cherry creek, England to California,USA is a bit drastic!! Although the change of the scenery would be good. I've lived in this dull, shabby town my whole entire life and maybe moving all the way to Cali might bring some good perks, such as girls, clothes and more clothes! I guess Now would be a good time to mention that i like holes, not poles!!!

I padded down the hallway and down the stairs only to be greeted by countless of people running in and around my house. Some to say goodbye and some that were actually helping us get all of our crap in the vans. Between just me and mother, we needed two large moving vans to carry all out belongings, lets just say that we NEVER travel light.

"Lavender Hun, can you please bring all the boxes down from your room, we need to leave by 2 pm if we wanna catch our flight on time!" My mum called from the living room.

"Okay mum " I replied hastily.

Lavender is the name my father gave to me, before he passed but now that's what my mother calls me. To the rest of the world, I'm just simply called Brooke Rayne Daniels.

I jogged back up the stairs to collect two of the boxes my mother had requested. And as time went by, we had finished everything we needed to do and had started with our goodbyes. I looked at the purple and white walls of my bedroom for the last time before exiting. I had said goodbye to all my friends and family the previous day so I was all packed and in the car waiting to be taken to the airport.

"This is finally it" my mother stated

" Are you sure you want to go through with this mum? It's not too late to take the house off the market and cancel the wedding!!" I semi-joked. She had a loo of worry on her face befor i continued, " Don't worry mum, it'll be fine". 

Her expression changed into a look of love as she gave an appreciative squeeze on our interlocked hands before driving off to gatwick airport.

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We arrived in LAX at around 2 am. It was warm and the air was thicker than it is in England. Jacob had arranged to meet us there. I had only met him a couple times, when he'd fly over to England and spend a few nights. He was a good man from what I could tell but he always felt the need to shower me with gifts. It was fun at first but now I feel like he's trying to buy my affection. I knew that he had a daughter of his own ( my soon to be step-sister ), Zen, I had skyped her A few times and I guess you could consider us really good friends now.

There he was, right on time, stood in front of us with a silly grin plastered onto his face. We hurried along with our suitcases, shuffling towards him. As soon as we were stood in front of him, he embraced my mother and they shared a movie-star kiss in front of all the bystanders in the airport.

"I've been in america for less than 2 minutes and you guys have already embarrassed me! can you guys detach from each other, because I am absolutely exhausted and in need for coffee" I exclaimed.

They blushed when they realized that I was standing there with my Nike hood all the way down my face.

"Your British accent is so adorable! and sorry kiddo if we embarrassed you," Jacob replied, quite embarrassed himself,

"I guess I can forgive you two... Can we get a move on already, " I then continued.

" Yeah sure, if you follow me this way."

They both began walking hand in hand, with me in tow, until we got the this very expensive Rolls Royce,

" Woahhhhh, Nice whip!"

"Thanks, if you want, we can go pick you up one tomorrow. Or any other car you want." he replied without even batting an eyelash.

" But I suppose I'd have to get my drivers licence first" I queried

"No problem, i'll get my secretary to sort it out"
All ready, thing are moving really fast. We got in the car and we began the drive to my future...