BBS ONESHOTS
|| A fanfic featuring VanossGaming Crew and a little character I already made, named Brooke. This will be little cute one shots of them, possibly in different scenarios in the GTA V/Los Santos Verse/Real Verse. Fluffy and smutty.
It was the day of the Prom and I had just gotten home from my highschool. I was still required by Vanoss to go to school even if I was recruited within the deadliest gang in Los Santos 3 years ago. I am 17 now, and a senior. Not really that popular because I am socially strange and intimidated, obviously no one asked me out.
Though I had a much important life back out our penthouse, I couldn't help but feel jealously that I never would get the chance to go and experience prom.
I sighed throwing my bag on my room floor, not helping but to feel emotional about the subject. Changing back into sweatpants and a hoodie then going back to lay on the living room couch next to my teammates face first.
"How was school?" Marcel asked, mocking the tone of a parent.. I groaned in response.
"Don't use that tone with me."
I groaned again.
"No, but seriously, what's wrong?" Luke asked, leaning forth.. "Prom is tonight.. I-I wan-wanted to go.. B-but.." I couldn't help but to sound whiny, it was such a mediocre issue to complain about, of all things. Of course they grew quiet, not knowing what to say. I mentally sighed again, pushing my face further into the cushion.
"...But what?" Lui asked, confused on why I couldn't go. I was a loser at my school, didn't he know??
"I-I don't..."
"Have anyone to go with." Wildcat said simply, making me grow furiously embarrassed.
"N-No!"
"Yes. Retard." He replied bored. I heard a stifled laugh and got up to stomp back in my room, infuriated. I wasn't going to let those jerks get the best of this stupid night!
I took a shower and did my hair, put my makeup on, and one of the many dresses I owned. Taking me two hours to fully complete my look. It was 5:30 PM by the time I was satisfied.. Grabbing my phone, wallet, and pocket knife I went back down stairs.
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Pretending to not notice everyone's wide eyed stare I made my way to the front door, grabbing my keys. "Wait, Brooke." My Leader's voice piped up, had it been anyone else's I probably would've ignored them out of spite. I stopped and turned around to view their awestruck gazes at me.
"It might be dangerous. Just heard from a colleague of mine that the highschool can be targeted by a rival.. You really shouldn't go." His tone was soft and his gaze even softer, but I was persistent to show them wrong.
"I-I'm going!" I huffed, not at all listening or trying to hear what he had to say. Brock softly stated my name, which relaxed me.. I knew he genuinely cared out of all these assholes but then..
"With who, your imaginary boyfriend?" Tyler chuckled and before I knew it, I had slammed the door behind me. ---
