School's Fuckboy {s.w.}

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Paris: Day 5/14 (continued)

Sammy's P.O.V

"Brooklyn, you're drunk. " I shook my head no.

"You wouldn't have cared when we were still in school." She pouted.

"I'm different now." I sighed.

"Fine." She turned her back and fell asleep

Next morning

Paris: Day 6/14

I woke up and Brooke wasn't in bed. I rubbed my eyes and saw no one in the room. I got up and heard laughing from the other room. I opened the door and everyone looked at me.

"Damn, you woke up late as hell." Tyler said.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"2." Spencer answered.

I looked over at Brooke and she was on her phone. She looked up at me then back on her phone. I sighed and went to go get dressed. I finished and went back into the room. I sat next to Stassie because Tyler was with her.

"Aw did you miss me?" She asked.

Brooke got up and went to the other room.

"No." I rolled my eyes.

"You're such an ignorant ass." She huffed.

"Only you would know, twat." Spencer quickly answered.

I went into the other room to find Brooke on her phone again. She looked up from her phone and turned it off to look at me.

"Hi." I said.

"Hey." She bit her lip.

I opened my mouth to talk but she cut me off.

"It's okay." She said.

"No it really isn't." I sighed.

She walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"It's okay, Sam. "

"Are you sure?" I wrapped my arms around her waist.

She nodded.

"I didn't mean any of it. " I said.

"I know." She kissed my cheek.

Brooklyn's P.O.V

I was still mad but oh well. At least it'll make Stassie shut up. We walked out to the room.

"Finally. I thought I was gonna have to say something." Nate sighed.

Stass rolled her eyes. I decided to sit next to her. Sam placed me on his lap and kissed my neck. I giggled to annoy Anastasia.

"Ew." She rolled her eyes.

"What did I do to you?" I laughed.

"You stole my man." She crossed her arms.

I rolled my eyes.

"Got nothing to say, fatty?" She smirked.

"She isn't fat." Nate quickly stood up.

"Why are you defending her?" She asked.

"Because that's fucked up. You're a bitch. You call everyone a whore and fat and shit when you're just describing yourself. Grow up. You still act like we're in middle school. In a year no ones gonna remember you as prom queen. They're gonna remember you as 'the girl that made fun of everyone'." He rolled his eyes.