Brooklyns pov:
School, fuck my life.
I get up and get washed and changed ready for school. I walk to school, why not? the weathers good enough, for once.
I get to the gates and stop, I could mich? No i would get caught,plus it twice as hard because im famous, Paparazzi.
I walk into my registration class, Everyones talking and stuffs being thrown about. The teachers here really dont give a fuck.
"Class we have a new stundent, Kiara Hartley!" Says Mrs Grimshaw smiling.
"Hello" She says quietly.
Mrs Grimshaw shows her to her seat. Beside me.
She awkwardly turns round to me,
Kiara: "Hi.."
Brooklyn: "Hello"
We sit there silence untill I speak again.
Brooklyn: "so hows you?"
Kiara: Shit.
Brooklyn: period?
Kiara: No?! i hate the way boys always think that
Brooklyn: Just wondering.. gess
Kiara: well dont
Brooklyn: why are you so snappy?
Kiara: I'm not snappy?! I just got here an people are already say shit about me, i should of sayed at my old school.
Brooklyn: Did you like your old school?
Kiara: No
Brooklyn: Why?
Kiara: bitchy girls, the usual
Brooklyn: Did they give you shit?
Kiara: did they give me shit? I dont even want to talk about.
Brooklyn: did they bully you or something?
Kiara: I told you i didnt want to talk about it!
*bell rings*
Brooklyn: see you next class?
Kiara: aye,
She walks off, Holy shit she is hot. Those deep blue eyes and chocolate brown hair that flows down her back.
I notice she goes the wrong way to class
Brooklyn: Wrong way Kiara
Kiara: I know
Brooklyn: then where you going?
Kiara: Who cares?
She dissapears round the corner.
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Hello:)
Are you enjoying the story so far? Please let me know what you think about it in the comments, i reallyyyy want to know what yous think of it <3
Sorry again for it being short, im tired, m kay.
Sorry for any bad spelling/grammar.
love you guys... keep reading ;)
~rebecca xo
