The Ugly Friend?

Brooke Summner was about to take the last of her boxes up to the condo when steps appeared out of no where. She tripped forward face first onto the hard concrete. "Ow!" She shrieked.

In the distance she saw a guy coming up to her. He was running at a slightly fast pace. "Are you okay, ma'am?" he asked her. She nodded her head. She brought her hand up to her head to try to ease the pain. It didn't work. I seemed to have disturbed her head ache further.

Eventually, she opened her eyes and saw the man more clearly. He was very handsome with chiseled features that made a chill run up her spine. He was wearing a business suit that she liked because it made him look better. Their eyes locked as he helped her up to her feet.

There was obviously a connection, and she was sure he felt is as well. He gave her a toothsome smile that she couldn't help but return. "Okay, now that I know your good, I'll leave. Watched out for steps in the future, okay? ," he started to walk away. She nodded her head. Another wave of pain rushed through her head.

Her friend, Ambria, came running down the steps hurriedly. "Oh my gosh. Brooke, are you okay?" she asked frantically. Her eyes were flickering between Brooke and the scattered objects on the floor.

"I'm fine. Everything's fine... I'm just... clumsy. You can calm down now," Brooke tried to calm her nerves. She glanced over in the direction the mysterious guy had walked off to. To her surprise, he was still there.

He was no longer concerned about her. His eyes were set on Ambria Preso, the beautiful red head. He began to strut in their direction. When he was about 5 feet away, Ambria finally noticed him.

She put on her award winning smile and Brooke took the responsibility to introduce them. "Hey Ambria, this is the stranger that helped me while you were in the house with your head in the gutters," she said jokingly.

Ambria chuckled, "Well, hello, stranger."

He played along,"Hello, Ambria. My name is Nate Williams. Nice to meet you." He held out his hand for her to shake. They continued to flirt in the hot, burning sun. Brooke decided it was best if she go in.

She quickly gathered all the dropped objects and scurried into the building. She headed directly toward the elevators; she went to the highest level.

A few more steps and there she was in the middle of her glorious condo. She walked over to the large wall that was made completely out of glass. She could tell she was going to love this spot.

It was a clear view of the ocean and the city. "It's so cool right? We get to wake up to this every day," Brooke jumped. She turned around to see the freckled faced blonde, Mikayla. Micky for short.

"Oh, hey, Micky," Brooke greeted her.

"So I talked to Emy and Ambria we decided that we should all go to the club tonight. Are you up for it?" she asked Brooke. Brooke nodded her head with a smile that was inevitable. She was in an amazing place with the best friends a person could have.

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It was 11pm and Brooke and her friends were ready to go clubbing. Brooke struggled to look like her friends because they all dressed and looked like models. It was hardly fair, but Brooke tried her best to keep up.

She was wearing a tight red mini skirt that she would never let her mom see her wearing. As they walked out the door, Brooke sighed at the thought of the more simpler days.

They climbed into their Cadillac XTS and sped off.

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