My Girl Got A Boy.

Chapter 1

Brooke's P.o.V.

Today's Saturday. School starts next monday. I'm trying to get these last few days to last. I'm going to the park today and I'm going to have some fun. My friends Ka'Cee and Daisya are coming along. Its not like this is a movie and we're the coolest girls known around town and social networks. Nowhere near that. I am , well was, overweight. That is why I've been swimming and working out all summer. I have long hair because I have let it grow since birth. It is big light brown and wavy. Its not really course and my eyes are dark brown and I Even though I wear some of the "cutest" things I don't appreciate being treated like a dress up doll. My mom wants me to be either a girly girl or a tomboy and I am neither. It might sound weird but it's true. I don't like dresses and I don't wear heels, big deal. I am not a track runner, I don't play volleyball, basketball, or any other sport. It just isn't me. I know who I am and I'm comfortable with it. People try to change me every day. My friends Ka'Cee and Daisya are the only two people that have my back. They are the only people I trust. I don't use that word lightly.

"Come on Brooke! You want me to drop you off but you're not even down here! You better be down these stairs in 3.2 seconds little girl!" I am fifteen years old and I am still 'little girl' to her. my mom is always irritated that my voice is like my dad's. It irritates me too because I hate him for walking out on us. He should have stayed. He abandoned his family and I don't think I can ever forgive him for that.

"Coming mom!" I said as I ran downstairs.

We arrived at the park and Ka'Cee and Daisya were there waiting on me. Ka'Cee had on her bikini under her t-shirt and short shorts with her mid length hair in a ponytail. Daisya had on her bremuta shorts and minnie mouse t-shirt with her hair down her back. I was wearing my Nirvana t-shirt with my hair in a high bun with my short shorts and my cool grey jordans. I have to admit today I felt like myself. My mom didn't bust into my room ordering me to wear anything. I was excited to know I could pick it out all by myself.

" Finally here?," said Ka'Cee as her and Daisya got their bags off of the bench so we could walk around for a bit before we swam. My mom drove off so it was just Ka'Cee , Daisya and I at the park. We are all starting our sophmore year next Monday. Most people say that when school starts they're excited to see everyone again. It doesn't really include me because the people that I would be excited to see have been with me all summer.

Chris's P.o.V.

We moved out of Virginia to Chicago, Illinois. We don't really have family here so I have no idea why we did. Since school starts next Monday I'm supposed to be going to a high school named Chadston High. A/N : fake high school. I heard that it was a great school but I don't really care. I'm just trying to graduate. It's Saturday and planning to move to another state was not my intention for my summer. I was going to chill with my bros and maybe find a girlfriend. I guess I"m going to have to do that here. Is anyone here even my type? I need somebody real. Somebody I can call my girl and no one else's. We'll just have to see...

Daisya's P.o.V.

Brooke knows that she is fine now. She has to know. Since she's always been self conscious of her weight and now she's lost all of it, she needs to use it as an advantage. She is going to have everyone all over her when we get to school. Im texting Ka'Cee that I found out this fine boy is coming to Chadston from Rudy High and he's in the same grade as us. His name is Johnothan. He is a high yellow boy that has little curly hair and hazel eyes plus he's really tall. He comes off weird at first but he's really cool and we need to set her up with someone. If we don't she'll waste her life trying to find someone on her own with eHarmony and match. We don't have time for that . Nobody does. That is why she'll be with Johnothan by the first Friday of the school year. Brooke Gonna Have A MAN! It might seem like we're minipulating her into going out with someone she doesn't know but it isn't. It's for her own good. She needs somebody real. Somebody she can call her boy and no one else's. Let's see how this goes.

Ka'Cee's P.o.V.

Daisya and I have a plan going to get Brooke a boyfriend. I feel like it's kind of a bad thing. I feel like I need to tell Brooke what's going to go down. I don't want her blindsided by a guy she doesn't know. Even though we're setting them up we barely even know him. I heard he was bad news. As in a drug addict/drug dealer/gang member. I don't think I can stand putting her in harms way by assuming she needs a boyfriend. What if she has one? What if she already had one and has been heartbroken? I don't want to see her in pain. I just might have to spill it and be a buzzkill. Oh well.

"Hey Brooke?"

"Yes,?" she answered curiously

" What do you think about boyfriends? Like having one ?"

" No , Ka'Cee. I don't want you and Daisya setting me up with anyone," she started . She stopped walking. I didn't know she was that serious about having one.She continued talking looking at Daisya and I as she was talking . " If I want a boyfriend I could easily find one myself okay?"

"Okay Brooke," we said in unison. Besides, we haven't seen her even talk to a male before unless it was her teachers. She might be nervous or maybe even , um...

Chris's P.o.V.

All the driving and thinking had me writing about if I had a girl.

I wrote: I need you , boo. I gotta see you , boo. Hearts all over the world tonight, Said they're hearts all over the world tonight. I need you, boo. I gotta see you, boo. And they're hearts all over the world tonight. Said they're hearts all over the world tonight.

I kept writing until I had a full blown song. It was nice thinking about having a girlfriend for the first time. Now I know I'm not too young for love. This school year I'm turning sixteen. My birthday's late . So what. I'm mature now.

"Chris come down here!" my mama called from downstairs. She usually doesn't yell in the house so it must be important.

"Ma'am?" I called as I walked downstairs."Oh my god!"

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