Hanging By A Thread L.T

chapter 1

"BROOKLYN, BROOKLYN!! OVER HERE BROOKLYN!!!" yep that's me Brooklyn Sanchez. The girl everyone wants a picture of. I turn around and raise my tan hand and wave. My blond hair is tucked under a bandana headband and tied into a pony tail, my cutoff shorts only run a little higher than my finger tips and my pink tank top is a little tight. I smile for a few more seconds before waving them off and turning around. I pull out my phone and send a quick "hi" text to my lifelong best friend Louis Tomlinson. Ever since he became famous and in a band we didn't talk very much, and then I became famous and now we never talk. I wait about five minuets for a reply but don't get one so I sigh, put my phone in my pocket, and forgot about it. I walk along the sidewalk to my House. Its too nice of a day out I look around and the sun is still high in the sky, birds are chirping, there's a nice gentle breeze, I think I'm gonna go to the beach.
I run inside and grab my bathing suit out of my bedroom and change into it in the bathroom. I pull on a pair of jean shorts and grab a towel some tanning lotion and some black polka dot flip flops to match my black polka dot bikini. I put all my things in a bag and put on my flip flops. I walked down the stairs as I got outside I locked my door. I figured that since Louis never answered my text I'll go to his house since he's not on tour. He only lives six houses away from me, so I decide to walk. I start down the sidewalk to his house but when I get there there are four cars parked in the drive way. Hmm... Maybe his band mates. I walked up the steps and pulled the spare key out from under the fake dirt mat that I bought him for his birthday as a fake gift but he actually liked it, I still gave him the other gift but he still loved the dirt mat. I unlocked the door and set the key under the mat making sure no one saw, then I walked in.
"Louis are you here" I yelled through the house. I got no reply so I walked to the back door
"-beside you I'm a loaded gun I can't contain it any more I'm all yours I've got no control, no co-" "LOUIS SOMEONE'S IN YOUR HOUSE" the blond one yelled pointing at me. Louis looked frightened as he look up but as his eyes leveled with mine he just laughed. "Niall that's Brooklyn Sanchez, Hey Brooke come on in...er... Well out haha" he laughed and I did too.
"Woah she is hot and also only in a bra and shorts"
"Ha its a bikini, I came here. Because I wanted to see if Louis wanted to go to the beach with me since I was going any way, but I see that he's busy so I'll let him be" I explained nodding towards Louis and starting to turn around waiting for him to stop me and tell me be can come. But he doesn't. Instead I get a reply from a different member.
"Louis said a few days ago that he spends WAY to much time with you" liam said
"Ya and he also said your vain and he misses the old you" harry said. I look at niall waiting for him to add on but still looking at Louis he is giving death glares to the guys while they put there hands up.
"Anything else I'd like to hear about?" I ask but more directed it towards Louis.
"Well he-" Louis stands up and covers Niall's mouth.
"Let go of him" I say pushing Louis off of him. Louis turns tomato Red and slaps me. Everyone gasps except Louis. I get so mad and my cheek is burning so I push him over.
"I'm vain, I'm stupid, I'm dumb, you spend way too much time with me what about you, hell I'd rather be without you half the time but i just try to be nice, but guess what that fucking backfires, damn I'm done with this shit Louis, its been 20 fucking years! When are you gonna grow the fuck up!" I scream turning around and leaving his house. I can't believe that my best friend for 20 years leaves me for his best friends of five years. I was always more important! He told me I was, was that a lie? Was us hanging out a lie? Was our friendship all a lie?
I walk to the beach like I had originally planned. I need to cool off, and settle down. My phone has been ringing since I left Louis house but each time I check it its one of the other boys, I wonder how they got my phone number, probably Louis. When I arrive at the beach and walk straight to the shore. I put my bag down and shimmy out of my shorts. I run straight into the water because I need to blow some steam. After about an hour and a hundred pictures taken of me I decide I'm leaving. I pack up my stuff and run back to my house. When i get there I unlock my door go inside set my bag down and run to the couch. I turn on the TV and the news is on.
"Neighbors say they heard the fighting between the two and it gradually progressed." The reporter said " now Brooklyn Sanchez and Louis Tomlinson have been friends for years, what would cause such a rift and the fight?" She said I watched more just shocked, I saw a picture of Louis being put in the cop car and then the reporter said "the police have him in custody until further notice." I immediately stand up run upstairs change into a pair of black skinny jeans, a white spaghetti tank top and a jean jacket. I put on my gold wedges and ran to grab my phone purse keys and wallet before Running to my car. I can't believe I'm gonna go bail my ex-best friend out of jail.