I week flew by faster then I thought was possible. I ended up walking home that night, right after Drake finally passed out. Most of the night was a blur. I haven't had my phone on since I left the party. It sat in a purse under my bed. I took the entire week off school, instead I spent it arguing with mom. We still weren't seeing eye-to-eye. I just don't get how she could cheat on dad once again. Better yet, how could she of moved on the day after day died? I lost all respect for her. At the same time, she lost a lot of respect for me. She claims it's my fault dad and I got in the accident. So, I have been ignoring her as much as possible!
I was laying in bed on Friday morning. I rolled over looking at the alarm clock. 7:05 a.m. I could still make it to school if I really wanted to. I shrugged the thought off and rolled over, and stared out my window. I was beyond confused. How could my best friend do that to me? What made him decide to do it? I lost all trust in him, that's for sure.
I finally got out of bed after tossing and turning for an hour. I couldn't sleep anyway. So I headed downstairs. On the fridge was a note.
"Brooke, I am going to be away all weekend due to work and dates with James! Please eat something! See you Sunday."
The only thing this note made me realize was that I hardly ate all week. I grabbed a pop tart and headed back upstairs.
As I sat on my bed I realized that not having my phone on me, wasn't working for me. I grabbed my purse, took out my Samsung S3 and powered it on. It instantly started blowing up.
"Facebook: 48 new friend requests."
"Facebook message from Jenn Charlton: Hey it was great partying with you & getting to know you Friday night! Do it all again this Friday with me and Jess? :)"
"Facebook: You were tagged in 4 new photos."
Photos? I don't remember getting my picture taken! Was I really that drunk? I sorta chuckled and continued on.
"44 new text messages"
"78 missed calls"
" 5 new voice mails"
Most messages from Drake :
" So I woke up and couldn't find you. No one else is here, where are you?"
"Did I do something last night?"
"I wish I could remember."
"Could you answer your phone?"
"Are you okay?"
"Call me."
"Brooke, are you mad at me?"
"Why weren't you at school?"
"Are you purposefully avoiding me?"
"Hey."
"Brooke, seriously, your scaring me."
"Your mom isn't answering my calls either."
Yup, that pretty much summons that up. Just kept sending those messages for the most part! There were also a few text messages from my aunt.
"Hey hunny, how are you?"
"Call me when you get a chance, okay?"
" I really want to talk to you."
This surprised me. Why was my aunt on my dad's side trying to get a hold of me? I haven't heard or seen of anyone from my dad's side of the family since dad's funeral. I think they didn't feel comfortable around my mother. Understandable!
I went into the Facebook app. I couldn't believe I had 48 friend requests. My Facebook mainly consists of just family. I never really thought of having anyone else. A few of the profile pictures looked somewhat familiar. I clicked accept on all the requests as one thought came to mind. Why did all of these people want to be my friend now that my dad was gone? Pitty? Probably!
Clicking on my new message, I tried to remember who Jenn Charlton was.
I clicked the notifications icon and searched threw the pictures. I came to one of a girl and I dancing. "Oh!" I said out loud as I remembered Jenn. Looking at the other 3 photos, I could tell I was quite drunk. I began to feel ashamed. I set my phone beside me and started to eat my pop tart.
Ten minutes later my phone was ringing, I looked down as a picture of me and Drake came up. I hit ignore. Then Facebook went off once again. It was another message from Jenn.
"I haven't seen you around at school.. Everything okay? How about going out tonight? Jess is trying to get a hold of you too! Keep in touch, Chicky."
I sorta laughed and once again set my phone down, hoping to finish eating this time.
After I ate, I layed back down, I still couldn't sleep. The only thing I could think about was the incident with Drake. I just couldn't get it out of my mind. I felt a tear form in my eye. I would now be alone at school. There is no way I could forgive Drake.
' I'm in the club high off purp with some shades on, tatted up mini skirt with my J's on."
My phone began to sing to me. I tried to quickly think of who's ring tone it was, it was my new default ring tone. I must of set it at some point last Friday. That's what I do when I get nervous/bored, change my phone settings. I grabbed my phone and the call display said "AUNTIE. <3" I once again hit the ignore button.
"Not now," I said out loud. Right now I didn't want to talk to anyone. I didn't know what to say to anyone, really. I began to feel sick to my stomach. "Probably from not eating or sleeping." I thought to myself.
Yup, for now it's just best if I keep to myself. Just keep everything Hush Hush.
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A/N: Tonight, I was bored. I came onto Wattpad, with intentions of only reading, not writing. I went to my profile and such and seen I had 2 new comments. So I thought I would check them out.
This is when I realized, i'm quite sure I only have 2 readers. At least, from comments and such, that's all that's showing, I have a few votes, which I thank you lovelys for! But I would love to know how many people are reading this! :)
I dedicated a chapter to my little sister for always wanting me to update, and supporting me with this book, and just cause I love her. But, this Chapter goes to @Jadywady for commenting and letting me know i'm not alone with this book!
Voters, if you would like Chapter Six to be dedicated to you, comment and let me know! Otherwise, I really appreciate the votes! <3
This chapter is a little shorter then the rest, but I just wanted to upload something as a sign of appreciation to all my readers! :)
Goodnight, and remember to vote/ comment & follow me! :)
P.S , just thought I should mention Brooke's ring tone, Miley Cyrus' new song has been in my head all day! Sorry, please forgive me. :(
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