A/n the above pic is from the description given in the previous chapter about her bday dress
Brooklyn POV
After Anya left I was checking her profiles on other social media. I also went on her fb profile. She is drop dead gorgeous and definitely a rich spoilt brat. Almost her entire wall is filled with her in someone's party or something other.
There were also pics of her playing tennis and also of her trophies.
I was interrupted by my mom coming in.
"How's my brooky today? Well I came in here to tell you that your new friend is simply amazing. We all liked her a lot. You should call her sometime soon again. This time with her family also." Mum left after saying this.
There is something different about Anya. But I have met her just a few times. Do I like her? I shouldn't because apparently I have been forcefully made to deal with Sara . I can't tolerate her seeing that she just wants to make out with boys. That's it .
I texted Anya if she would like to have dinner with us again sometime this week and this time with her family.
She replied that the coming Friday would be great.
After this i read a few updates on football and went to sleep.
