Jar Of Hearts (YouTuber Fan-Fic)

*UNEDITED* *Lots of swearing, you've been warned!*

Brooke's POV

"Here, Finn!" I called to my best friend, Finn Harries. Finn looked around the hall, then spotted me and ran over to me.

"Brookie! I've been looking for you everywhere!" Finn called.

"I've been here the whole time, dipshit!" I said.

"Alright, alright," Finn said, trying to keep the peace. Laughing, I ran out of the corridor. I pulled Finn out of the university grounds.

"Brooke!" Finn hissed. "We can't be out here,"

"Boo fucking who cares?" I deadpanned, pulling Finn further down the path. I lead Finn down to the park, a five minute walk from the university. As we ran further down the path, I saw something that broke my heart, no. Shattered it.

A sinking feeling found its way into my stomach. My boyfriend, Jack Harries, was standing there. Snogging with a blonde slut. Her hands were stuck in his hair, and Jack was grabbing her ass.

I gasped. My hands flew to my mouth, holding back sobs. What had I, Brooke Hansen, done to deserve my  boyfriend cheating on me? Nothing. That's what I did. Nothing. I felt dead inside, Finn grasped my shoulders and spun me around.

"Brooke? Are you OK?" Finn whispered. I shook my head 'No'. Since Finn and Jack are brothers, I was really close to both of them.  Jack and I got really close, then we started dating. I guess that means nothing to him. Nothing at all.

"Listen here, Brooke; You deserve better. Much better. He doesn't deserve a beautiful, funny, adorable, goofy, kind girl like you. Let's go," Finn smiled sadly. I nodded, and turned around to look at Jack.

Adios, mother trucker, I thought. Just as I went to turn away, Jack turned around and saw Finn and me. Quickly, I turned and kissed Finn. For a second, Finn stood there, then kissed me back. I felt red hot sparks. Like fireworks on the Fourth of July. It was never like this with Jack, his kisses were rough and needy and lustful. As for Finn's, they were soft and loving and slow. Soon enough, Jack came storming over and pushed Finn away from me, hard. [A/N I know Jack wouldn't do this stuff, but in this story he does, OK?]

Finn stumbled and fell. Shreiking in surprise, I ran over to Finn. I was mumbling curse words as Finn got up. "WHAT THE FUCK JACK?!" I screamed. Jack turned, and stared at me.

"He kissed you! And you let him! YOU CHEATING LITTLE SLUT!" he screamed.

"Oh! Says you! LYING, CHEATING, DIRTBAG! LOOK AT THAT BLONDE SLUT!" I said pointing to the blonde girl. She was bleach blonde, tight skirt, low cut crop-top and eight inch heels. Not to mention she looked like a crayon raped her face.

Blinking back tears, I slapped Jack. Yes, slapped. Extremely hard. I grabbed Finn's hand and we walked away, leaving Jack standing there with a big red hand mark on his cheek.

Finn and I walked up the street, me holding back sobs. We finally got back to campus and into our dorm.

“C’mon, sunshine.” Finn said. He only calls me that when I’m sad. He’s to friggen adorable!  “Let’s get all of Jack’s shit outta here and mine in, hey?”

You see, this university lets guys and girls share dorms if they’re good friends or in relationships.

“Yeah. Let’s do that,” I grinned. First, we moved all of Jack’s clothes into boxes, then his school work and all the like, then the rest of his belongings.

After what felt like hours, which it probably was, we were done. Next job; moving Jack’s shit inyo the parking lot and moving Finn’s stuff into my dorm.

“Ready?” I smirked, ready to humiliate Jack. Big time.

“Of course, Miss Hansen,” he said.

“LESSGO!” I exclaimed. We each grabbed a box and took it outside. That went on for two hours. Just as I was about to grab some of Finn’s stuff my phone rung.

“And who do you think you are? Runnin’ round leaving scars. Collectin’ your jar of hearts. Tearin’ love apart.”  Jack’s ringtone blared through my phone speakers.

“Sup, cheater?” I answered.

“Listen Brooke--” Jack said

“No. I’ve had enough of you and your cheating. Fuck  off or I’ll call security, aye?” I snarled

“Brooke, please--” I hung up.

“He can fuck himself,” I said to Finn.

“Yeah. He can,” He said. “Let’s finish all this, hey?”

“YUP! Let’s go!” I yelled.

*3 HOURS LATER*

“You have a lot of shit. Y’know that, Finn?” I gasped, finishing moving Finn’s things.

“Yeah… Sorry,” he said.

*Finn’s POV*

“You have a lot of shit. Y’know that, Finn?” Brooke gasped, finishing moving my things.

“Yeah… Sorry,” I said. “I need all this. You know that!”

“Yup! LESSGO TO NANDO’S!” Brooke spontaneously yelled. I nodded, agreeing.

*At Nando’s*

“So, um. About at the park when you kissed me-”  I started.

“Sorry. I didn’t want Jack seeing me or you. Then he came over to us-”

“Was it real?” I blurted.

“Huh?” Brooke replied.

“Did you mean it?” I asked. Brooke looked sheepish.

“Yeah…” she mumbled.

“D’you think we could- try being together?” I whispered. I’m pretty her eyes light up like the Fourth of July.

“Yes!” she gasped. Well. I hope this works out.

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Woooooooooo! My attempt at a YouTuber Fan-Fic! Yay!

BYE PEOPLE PANDAS!

Xx, Jennie