Dalton Girl •Dalton Perspective•

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I sat as far from 'him' and as close to Blaine as possible. I shivered whenever I looked at him, yet, he just gave a deviant smile.

"Brookie? Are you okay?" 'He' mouthed, smiling devilishly. My face was hot but I was shivering slightly, not able to pay attention to the lesson.

"Brooke, Brooke!" Blaine tried getting my attention, as 'he' left, snapping and waving his hand in front of me.

"Sorry." I shook it off and started off to second period with Blaine.

"Brooke are you okay? You were shivering and staring at Sebastian the whole time. Don't worry about him. He's new as of 2 months ago. Do you have a past with him or something?" Blaine asked.

"No, I was just cold. Science room is kinda cold this morning." I lied.

"You okay now?" I nodded back at Blaine.

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After School
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I unpacked my stuff.

I immediately fell to the bed and started shaking, tears streaming down my face, leaking into the sheets like soft rain.

Why was Sebastian here?

I heard a knock. I wiped my tears as best as I could and answered, my face stared Blankly in to the recipients.

"Hey Blaine." I said blankly.

"Brooke? Were you crying? Are you okay?" Blaine was alarmed.

"I'm good." I lied.

One Lie
Two Lie

"It's dinner... I was wondering if you wanted to one to Nicks room for a movie night?" I looked up at Blaine.

"No thanks." Blaine slowly shut the door.

I heard footsteps to the door.

"Well, well Brookie" I shuddered at the name.

"Don't you recognize me?" Sebastian.

"Get out!" I spoke firmly.

"Your own blood deserves to be able to talk to you." Sebastian Smirked and shut the door behind him.

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Blaine
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"Brooke? Were you crying? Are you okay?" Her eyes were puffy and red.

"I'm good." She stared blankly at me.

I told her about movie night and left. Sebastian passed me and smiled. A weird smile. I got dinner as quick as possible be ran back up. I heard my phone buzz in my pocket and just ignored it. Something wasn't right. I set two dinners in my room and ran to Brooke's room.

"Your own blood deserves to be able to speak with you..." The door started to close. There was a look of terror on Brooke's face.

I knocked on the door, as if I didn't see anything.

"Brookie..." Now I know why she was angry about it this morning. I could practically hear her from this side of the door. I heard a noise and Sebastian ran out. I walked in to a sobbing Brooke with a red mark on her face, with a small scratch to accompany it. I just hugged her.

"Blaine, Blaine, Blaine" she whispered, still shaking. The room was empty, she was a light packer. Her room was bland with some cream walls and wood floors with a gray throw rug and some, WAIT, Broadway show DVDs? Soundtracks?

She released and slowly got up.

"I'm sorry Blaine." Before I could say anything, she stood up and just stared at the door.

"Come with me." I wiped her tears, is that weird? I mean obviously I'm not in love with her, because, well you know. I led her to my room where the food was. I had grabbed Pizza,

"Thanks." She leaned over to me while adjusting.

She was about to fall asleep, her dark blue eyes relaxing as her Deep brown hair slowly sank down.