chapter 2- hanging out

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~~~Brooke's POV~~~

is it me or are they all staring at me? yes, yes they are.

all of the boys are staring at me with their mouth wide open. not very attractive i must say but looking at them they are all cute even if their mouth are wide open and harry is dribbling...

awkward.

~~~Harry's POV~~~

why is she staring at me in a weird way? i looked around me and all the boys are staring at me. what? did i have somthing on my  face?

"uh harry" liam said.

"what" i answered deserate to know why they were all staring.

Liam just pointed to his mouth and then i realised. Oh My God i was dribbling. not a good first impression. Brooke just laughed at me. so she likes a funny guy does she?

~~~Niall's POV~~~

Oh my god harry was dribbling. i need to get her to like me. what should i say to make her laugh?

"uh i think you look beautiful today" damn it that wasn't funny.

"yeah my hair's looking great" she replied. was that a joke? she didn't  even have any hair.

she started laughing "relax it was a joke, you can laugh you know." i took a sigh of relief and put on a fake laugh. i think she bought it.

~~~Harry, Liam, Zayn, Louis and Niall's POV~~~

she's amazing!

~~~Brooke's POV~~~

it's a good thing i'm single i thought. "so, do you wanna hang out sometime?" i found myself asking.

"yeah sure" they all replied tapping their numbers onto my phone.

"so tomorrow?" i asked.

"yeah sure at lunch lime tell us your address and we'll pick you up" Niall said. i gave him my address, they each gave me a kiss on the cheek, gave me the presents and left. they are so flawless.

after my checkup i ran home and straight up to my bedroom. i didn't want to face my dad today.

i locked my door and hid under my bed. my uncle was Strong, he would break the lock with one kick of his giant foot. he must of been a size 15 at least. he was a big man, my uncle. he had a great booming voice that was like thunder and he was so tall he had to duck down to fit through my door.

he hurts me so much i just wish he would leave me alone. he's due round in half an hour that should give me some time for me to pack up some clothes and climb out the window. i tapped in Niall's number and hoped he would pick up.

~~~Niall's POV~~~

i was taking a visit to the little boys room when my phone started ringing. luckily i was finished in the bathroom and managed to answer the phone before i missed the call.

~~~the phone call~~~

Niall- hello?

Brooke- hey is this Niall?

Niall- yeah who's speaking?

Brooke- it's Brooke we met at the hospital this morning.

Niall- oh hey Brooke what's up?

Brooke- are you free?

Niall- yeah why?

Brooke- can i come over please?

Niall- yeah sure the address is...

Brooke- it's OK i know the address

Niall- OK room 13

Brooke- thanks see you in 10

Niall- see you then

~~~end of call~~~

~~~Brooke's POV~~~

i put on my favourite red wig, drew on some eyebrows and packed a bag.

as i opened the window i turned round to hear my uncle outside the door so i speed up the pace and near enough jumped out the window.

my mother doesn't know about the beatings and i don't tell because if i do my dad will get angry and hurt me even more.

i am running to Niall's now, i hope he will let me crash with him.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

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