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Brooklyn

I got home from school and all day I felt bad and guilty. I felt bad for Eryn because she is alone; she was my bestfriend. I feel guilty because she's right it is partly my fault.

I dated her enemy and then her friends left for her enemy. I put my bag down took out my calculus homework and completed it.

I was then called for dinner and I sat with my family. I never spoke a single word.

"Buster, are you okay you're very quiet" my mum said.

"I'm find but please excuse me" I pushed the plate into the centre if the table and ran upstairs two steps at a time.

I heard rain drops on the window and knew it will storm heavily so I had to be quick. I changed into my Adidas pants and a plain tee and put on some trainers and ran outside.

I didn't bother getting a cab it would take to long so I just ran and ran through the rain.

I arrived at the door and rang the bell. Karla appeared with very short shorts on and a little top.

"Oh baby, look at you your soaking wet, come in. I'll get you all warned up" she said dragging me into the house.

"No Karla I'm sorry but I'm breaking up with you"

"But why-" she said looking as if she was about to cry.

"I'm sorry but the feeling you have for me us not mutual I'm so sorry" I hugged her then ran away.

Eryn

I was sat on my bed alone. The house was empty and it was storming bad.

I was reading a story on Wattpad about me and some boy called Shawn Mendes who is, I must say, very attractive because I searched him.

The buzzer rang and I quickly put on some material bed shorts underneath my flannel.

I ran downstairs and opened the door to reveal a very soaking wet Beckham.

"Erm hi" I said.

"Hi"

"Come in, I'll get you a towel and some dry clothes" I said. He followed me upstairs. "Have a shower or a bath whilst I make you a hot drink or something" he walked into the ensuite and I rooted through my dads clothes and found some shorts and a football jersey. I went back to my room and lay them on the bed.

I then ran downstairs and made some hot chocolate. I put cream and marshmallows in it and grabbed a towel to warm up. I knocked on the door. No answer. He must still be in the shower. I put the drink in the side and wrote a note for him.

Brooklyn, when your dressed I'll be in Imogen's room cleaning so just come in x