Brooke was a young female with hazel eyes aged twelve and black silky her hair flickered from side to side as she walked. She loved helping out and been with her best friends Alix and Tia. She loved her best friends.
The first morning she woke up eat her breakfast as her mother was crying she asked “what wrong“ “nothing sweet heart its ok” her mother murmured. She knew something was wrong, looking at her mother’s blood shot eyes she ran up the stairs crying and worried.
The second morning Brooke woke up she had cried herself awake to wipe her tears as her eyes drowned with tears the tissue paper filled with sadness. The tissue pushed down the drain and recycled its self. She went down stairs to see her mother her mother quickly wiped her stream of tears and sniffling. She walked in and sat down next to her mom her mom give her a talk. Brooke ran up stairs as her family ran behind her, she loved her granddad he was the most important person in her life. She called him dad from age 1 when she learnt to talk.
Brooke had lost her granddad jack he was a deep hearted man loved everyone he hated bullies and liars the way she missed him was un believable.
Tears ran from her eyes like a stream. The funereal was not far away she wanted to go but at the same time she didn’t because of the sad songs and everyone crying who was there to make biscuits on a morning when she slept there she had a nana but she was ill too. Nana was the best, the thing she was ill about was a hand she had a nerve that goes now and then so she might scold herself Brooke didn’t want her to burn herself. Nana still tried her best to help out.
Her friends where there for Alix, Caitlin, Leonie, Ellie and Millie Georgia and Toni and Bridie And The boys of course Brooke had liked Louis for a while he was the popular one out of the boys.
They both agreed they didn’t want to go out with each other because they were like best friends and they didn’t want to ruin the friendship between them two. Tia wiles was her best friend brown hair green eyes and she was popular she didn’t go to the same school as the rest of Brookes friend she went to St Michaels she was catholic. She didn’t live on the same estate her nana did and she was there most of the time so it was like her second home really.
Brooke was keeping herself busy getting thing on her mind she listened to music and made her granddad booklets and people remembrance cards for the wonderful man who came into this world her granddad had a few kids he had Jodie Brookes mother jade David Paul Claire and Jackie and another girl Brooke didn’t know most of them they weren’t with the same person 2 or 3 women. Brookes granddad married twice the last marriage was the love of his life Julie Johnson he married some pig ugly people Brooke had been his favourite granddaughter he had told her that all the time he had jack and Alfie too he said favourite grandsons to them.
Brooke painted her nails black white black white and she cried picking her black clothes out tomorrow will be the most saddest day of her life. Yawn she went to sleep.
Its 10 in the morning brooke had got up and she was all ready she was crying what do you expect when she has lost the one person who stuck up for her.
