Falling for The Wrong Boy. Completed

Chapter 1

<pre class="commentbubble reverse" style="width: 419px;">There he was. Standing in the doorway of my room, trousers hung low on his hips, shirt unbuttoned. I wasn’t sure how he got in here, but I was pretty sure he wasn't here just for a chat…He is… Mr Mason Trent.

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Brooke's P.O.V

I was sat in my room studying for my college exams. I had been up since 6am, studying for the final exam of my life. I was really stressed and agitated; I couldn't concentrate on any studying at all. It went into my mind and then I would get distracted by my phone and it would leave my mind again. I looked at my book and the words were getting jumbled up in my mind. I decided to play on candy crush on my phone. I spent about half an hour on the game before deciding to have another crack at my revising. My phone went off and I looked at it.

Brooke, my darling friend how is the revising going. Molly xox

Molly is my best friend and she always knew what I was doing, no matter what day it was, or what time. Yes, I know it sounds like she is a stalker, but we knew each other too well.

It's killing me molls, need to revise but keep getting distracted by that thing they call a mobile. Brooke xox

LOL, Brooke, take a break you will pass this with flying colours. Molly xox

I decided to turn my phone off and started revising again, until my mum shouted for me.

"BROOKE?" My mum shouted. I did a little fist pump in the air, knowing I would get out of revising for a while.

"Yes mum?" I shouted downstairs trying to do anything but revise.

"Come downstairs a minute please"

I closed my book and walked towards my mirror. I grabbed a bobble to put my hair up, as it was long and curly, and i was too agitated to do anything with it. I walked downstairs and into the kitchen. I sat on the stool by the breakfast bar.

"I have to go to work early and there’s a letter here for you, it looks important" mum said while sliding the letter towards me.

"Who is it from?" I ask excitedly.

I have applied to several universities this year and none of them had come back yet.

"Open it and find out" She said as a smile spread across her face.

I started opening my letter, shaking while I was reading it.

"I got in!" I screamed with excitement.

"Aw, which one?" She asked proudly.

"Oxford" I replied while reading the rest of my letter.

"Well done sweetheart" She held her hands out for me to hug her.

I ran to my mother and hugged her with excitedly.

"We will have a celebratory party Friday, invite who you want. I am so proud of you!"

"Thanks mum!" I smiled at her and walked back upstairs.

I put my letter down on the bedside table grinning because I finally got into a university. I opened my curtains and pushed my window open, and that's when I saw him. Mason Trent, the new neighbour.

He stood there in his garden talking to Mr Humphreys. I stared at Mr Trent in his grey suit. He had shaggy brown hair. He was quite tall for a 25 year old. He turned around, strutting back to his house as I watched him.</pre>