CHAPTER 1

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*what Brooklyn looks like
Brooklyn is a blonde haired amazingly good looking radiant skin she was flawless the only downer is that she was super Gothic she wore black clothes and make up all the time the only time she didn't was either going to meet someone new, weddings or party's that were important like birthdays or baby showers and she has hazel eyes.
BROOKLYN'S POV
This morning when I got up from the first night at my new house in New Jersey I sat there looking at the ceiling
"Another terrible day of my life" I mumbled getting out of bed. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen
"Morning Brooke" my mum said
"Hi" I said cringing for some random reason. Since today is also the first day of the summer holidays I can relax before going back to hell AKA school.
"I want you to go next door and meet the boys and girl there your age" I knew this wasn't an question it was an order
"Fine around 1"
"Good" she said turning around giving me my breakfast
"Thanks" I mumble
Soon I went and sat on the couch next to my older brother Caleb
"Hey sis" he said I didn't reply I knew he was trying to annoy me
"What you mad" he said sarcastically I just got up and walked up stairs into my room I got changed into some dark clothes then walked back down stairs.
"Uh" my mum looked at me
"Your not wearing that to next door"
"Ugh why?" I asked knowing already what to do she just stood there staring at me
"Geez" I mumbled walking back to my room I got changed again into a faded baby pink crop top and some blue high waist pants the only black thing I was wearing was my black converse high tops.
"This better?" I sarcastically walk down stairs and ask my mum
"Much better now light make up"
"What gosh" I walked into the bathroom and do some light mascara and eyeliner with brown eye shadow I put in some light pink lip gloss and walked out
"I'm done" I say grabbing my phone and walking out side.
I stopped at the gate and said to myself
"Why do I even bother with this no one likes me I'm ugly as fuck"
I walked over to their house and knock. The door opened and an extremely HOT guy opened the door. He paused and opened his eyes even wider than the were before
"Uh hi" he said trying not to blush it didn't work I chuckled
"Hi I'm Brooklyn I moved in next door about a week ago" I tell him
"Oh cool I'm Grayson Dolan I live here" he made me laugh he's funny I like him I don't usually like anyone but he's different
"Wanna come in and meet my brother"
"Sure" I followed him inside and everyone was sitting on the couch watching Stranger things
"Guys this is Brooklyn she moved in next door"
"Hey" everyone said
"Hi" I waved
"Okay so that's Ethan my twin" he said pointing
"That's my sister Cameron my mum Lisa and my dad Sean"
"Hey nice to meet you"
"You too" Lisa and Sean said
"Wanna go down stairs and watch some TV?" Grayson asked I was so surprised no one has even let me inside their house before
"Why not" we walked down stairs and sat on the couch.
"So.." It got awkward real fast
"Where you from?" He quickly asked stopping the awkwardness
"Uh new Zealand but we moved here because my dad died"
"I'm so sorry"
"Nah he was a dick anyways I still miss him though" My shorts always roll up when I sit down and you can see where I've been cutting Grayson saw and I quickly rolled it down.
"Why?" He asked I was so annoyed that he saw but I told him anyways
"I cut myself I'm so stupid I hate my life and I have no friends I may look nice and sweet here but I usually wear black clothes and makeup but since I was meeting someone for the first time I had to look nice not like a black ass bitch" he started laughing I stared at him
"It's alright" he put his hand on my leg and started rubbing it I smiled for the first time in years. He leaned in and so did I we kissed my eyes closed our lips were in sync. After a while I quickly pulled away
"What am I doing" I got up and started rushing up stairs and to the front door
"BROOKLYN" I hear Grayson yell I ignored him
"Bye nice meeting you" I close the door behind me and run home.
GRAYSON'S POV
I ran following Brooklyn but she was gone I turned around and looked at my family
"What the" they all said creeped out
"Nothing"I said walking back down to the basement. I sat back down I saw her phone she left it behind it gave me a chance to see her again I walked up stairs
" I'll be back" and I close the door behind me.

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