"No more. No more turning back. I won't ever make the same mistakes again. I won't let you break me ever." Was what Brooklyn said when she was 14. 5 years have passed and she's now 19 years of age and isn't what she used to be.
After that horrible...
"Yo. I didn't come here for nothing and you know that. I'm transferring into this college where my old friends go to. That's the reason why I'm in this hotel." I fluffed my beautifully curled hair.
"Yeah Brooke. I know that. But are you sure you wanna continue? You know it's bad for you to meet up with the people who most likely left you behind." My friend Grace said with a worried look on her face. Let me just say, the way she dressed tonight made her absolutely gorgeous. Her short straight hair is curled Taylor Swift style, Her makeup is Smokey with that touch of beautiful red lips, she wore a long, electric blue, strapless, mermaid dress, Sliver jewelry, and dark, silver, killer heels to top it off. I'm really proud of myself with what I did to her. She looks absolutely stunning.
"Oh come on Grace." I said with an annoyed tone. I rolled my eyes and held her shoulders. "I wanna be here. It's been five years girl. There's nothing to fear. It's just Joanna, Ilene, Macayla, Christine, and Brian. There's nothing to fear. They're just our old friends, okay? They won't bite. Besides, only Joanna and Ilene go to the same school, I think. Don't worry. This'll be just our little reunion. What could possibly go wrong?" I said as a matter a factly. "Oh and don't ever call me Brooke ever again. Brooke is dead, and you know that. Call me Brooklyn or Alexandrite."
She rolled her eyes and shrugged. "Whatever bro. Just make sure that don't get pregnant after what may happen tonight. Just look at what you're wearing." She pointed at me.
"Hah." A small wicked laugh escaped my lips. "Oh please. No one ever got me pregnant before. I dont plan on getting pregnant any time soon. I've done this more than once, Grace. I can certainly survive the night." I said. She is right though. Who knows what could happen tonight. To her, the way I dressed up tonight is too revealing. Hahahah.. I don't freaking care. I curled my long, dark, thick, hair, I wore dark makeup and a red lip to compliment the pale skin I've achieved lately, I wore a short, black and metallic, diamond patterned dress, and gold heels to match.
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I also wore solve silver and gold jewelry.
"Ugh. Whatever girl. It's your life." She said blankly.
"Oh come on Grace. I'm bored for you. Play with them." I pointed at the boys who were drooling over me and Grace. She just gave me her, "You're sick if you're thinking that I'm gonna do that," kind of look. I just laughed devilishly and I winked at the meaty guys winking at me. "Hey boys."
"Oh Brooklyn." Grace put a hand in her cheek. "Youre really crazy, you know that?"
"I'm certainly aware of that." I said with a wicked grin on my face.
"Boy eating monster." She mumbled.
"Now that just pisses me off." I glared at her.
"I'm sorry?" She said, sounds more like a question.
"Why should I apologize for the monster I've become? No one ever apologized for making me this way." I said as I gripped on the glass I was holding. I then drank the drink the bartender gave me. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked back to see an old friend.
