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My head was spinning like crazy now, I pulled my sweater even tighter around me in the 90 degrees temperature. Throughout the day I went to the bathroom 7 times and out of those seven times 5 of them were because I was crying. The thing is now most of the school knows, including my enemy. She and everybody else has bee teasing me, Brandon can't look me in the eyes, even if I was talking to him because we were partners for a lab.
Coach said practice today was going to be really tiring. That mean suicides and more laps around the field. I sighed as I took off my sweater and went into the stall to change into my practice uniform. "Can you believe Brandon did that to Brook...Well it puts her in her place. I mean I can't blame him. Brook is as ugly as ****." I had finished changing and I felt the anger rising in my body. I opened the curtain to face Mary with her minions, putting more makeup on. "Oh, hey Brook." I clenched my fists in anger wanting to punch her so bad. "Look Mary if you want to talk **** about me say it to my face. I don't care if you and the rest of the world for Petes sakes thinks I'm ugly because honestly I don't give a ****. I don't bother to put makeup on everyday just so I can get boys attention, I don't dress up like a Barbie girl every single day!!" I'm stormed off to the fields. When I get mad, curse words come out. When I got to the field I saw all the boys dabbing and hitting the folks. I laughed so loud as I saw coach do the dab. All the boys turned around to me and stared and then joined in. Except for one person, which goes by Brandon. He turned back to coach and just stuffed his hands in his pocket. Coach blew the whistle for all of us to huddle in. "Listen up, if you have forgotten today won't be an easy practice. We will be conditioning and then having a scrimmage at the end. Start with 7 suicides. Brook and Brandon come with me." The Rey of the team jogged out to the field and began the workout. "Brandon here, told me you guys know each other?" Brandon was on my side as coach sat in the bench. "We used to know each other." I saw Brandon bite his lip as coaches eyes looked between us. "Ok then, well what position do you play Brandon?" Brandon took his hand out of his pocket and stood up straight. "Center midfield." Coach nodded. Are you kidding me!!!!!! "Well I'm sorry but do you play anything else because that's my position." Coach realized the tension between us. "Calm down Brook. Brandon will play center mid in today's scrimmage you can play forward you are great at that too." I nodded. I didn't want to sound like a brat but I mean I earned my position I've been playing for this team for a while, so you can't blame me for getting a little mad. Brandon nodded and kept looking at me for any signs of emotion. "Brook go warm Brandon up." I got my soccer ball and ran to the spot of the field where the boys weren't working out. Brandon followed behind me. "Lunges." He followed my command. "Brook I-" I glare at him. "Look bry- Brandon. We're warming up this is not a time to talk to me about how you feel. You do what I say and that's that." Brandon looked down for the rest of the warm ups. We joined the team with the suicides and then went to go get some water. "Brook can you please introduce Brandon and mention good things about him." Brandon smirked a little as I glared. This was one of those things coach does to make us bond. "Brandon is one of those average soccer players. He plays center mid field, don't be shy to call his name or ask for the ball. He is your typical guy, and if he lies to you or pretends to do something that is fake don't worry that's just who he is." I went back to my spot as all of the boys gasped sending lots of tension between us. I'm sorry that I can't say good things about him. It probably would've been different if that incident didn't happen. If I was in my room and I had to stay stuff I would've said he was cute and really funny and nice. But things have changed. And so have people.
The hate is real guys. Please don't think Brook is really mean try to bare with her, she is just really mad that someone kissed and faked the relationship. Please keep reading to find out what happens in the next chapter!! Please vote,comment,share, or like thanks!!!
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The boy across the street
RomanceBrook is 16 and she lives in Pembroke pines florida. She doesn't have many neighbors but one day a boy moves into the house across of her. They go through a crazy adventure.