Brooklyn’s POV
“Brooklyn? Brooklyn Allaway? Is Brooklyn Allaway here” my English teacher said looking around the room full of new faces that dreaded this day. The first day of school.
“Oh here” I said waking up from my day dreaming, this day is going so slow I swear I have been here for a million years, ok that might be a exageration but it’s been forever I just want my next 4 classes to come; music.
“First day of school and your already slacking Miss. Allaway?” I have a feeling I won’t like you, the though went through my mind. “We can either have a good year students or I will make you life here at Purcell a living hell.”
You heard it I go to Purcell boarding school. Have you heard of it? No, well that’s ok few people do; Purcell boarding school is one of the best music schools in the world, just half an hour away from London. So other than normal classes like math, history, science, and English this school mostly focuses on music and football, but if you’re from America like I was before I came here its soccer. I never got what American football was in England but they don’t have it here I’m sure.
“Mr. English teacher may I use the bathroom?” laughter filled the room but one laugh stood out for me my crushes laugh was so amazing and cute.
“Mrs. Allaway you with only use my really name not ‘Mr. English teacher’ it’s Mr. Kool.”
“Well your far from that dude can I go now?”
“Allaway this is going to be a long year for you.”
“Hey I have to pee can I go?”
“No you’re just going to sit there and I want to speak to you after class.”
Ohhs filled the room as if talking to your teacher after class was a bad thing, well maybe for most people but not me.
My patience is running thin with this guy, he has no idea what I have been through this past week and I’m sure as hell not going to take any shit from him so I stand up and walk to the front of the room standing in front of him.
“Your tie is not folded right, let me fix that.”
“You will not touch my Miss. Allaway.”
“Okay suite yourself and its Brooklyn” I said walking to the door.
“Where are you going?”
“I have said it at least 10 times, I have to pee.”
“You will not leave.”
“Um yeah I will, its simple you see there’s the door” I said walking over to the door “this is the handle and you push down on it to open the door, not that hard Mr. English teacher” I said smiling and walking out.
I know what you’re thinking ‘you’re a bitch’ or ‘you’re a popular kid who thinks they can do whatever they want’ when to be honest I’m not, I’m just not afraid to say what’s on my mind and after moving half way across the world to this school, alone means I’m not one to mess with. I don’t have one of those sappy sad stories of my past where my drunken dad walked out on me and my mom or my parents died in a car accident, there loving parents who are at home alone with my dog Sage enjoying their time without me I’m sure. I decide after I use the bathroom to go back to class it can’t be that bad and class is almost over.
“Mrs. Allaway back so soon?”
“Hey dude your tie is still wrong” people laughed and high fived me as I walked back to my seat towards the back.
“As I was saying class before we were rudely interrupted” he says glaring at me and all I do is smile and lean back “we will read many novels in this class, 1 every 3 weeks with discussions threw out those weeks and an essays due at the end. Some books could be more that 3 weeks but most will stay around that long” the bell rings just as he finishes and everyone walks out as I sit back.
“See you later Brook” Niall said from a few seats across from me.
“See you Niall” I said smiling and he returned a loving smile, oh how I love this boy. I don’t know if you can tell but he’s my crush from before you know the one with the amazing laugh.
“Miss. Allaway I would greatly appreciate it if you did speak to me in front of class like that, it is extremely rude. If you keep that up I will have to bring it up to the head master and that’s not something you would like now is it.”
“What ever you want to believe dude.”
“Mr. Kool,” he said threw clenched teeth “I don’t know how you got into this school with that attitude of yours.”
“Oh I do, I can play over 20 instruments and can sing would you like to hear?”
“No Miss. Alla-“
“Step one, you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came.”
After I finished singing I opened my eyes to look at ‘Mr. Kool’ he was leaning agents the board, that was one of my favorite songs, if you don’t know it, it’s how to save a life by the fray; only part of it of course.
“Brooklyn that was beautiful I have seem to forgotten what I was saying I’m sorry”
“Oh that’s okay Mr. Kool you were just complementing me on my attitude today in class” I said with a smile.
“Oh that’s right you were wonderful, you will be such a joy to have in this class”
“Thank you Mr. Kool it means a lot to me how you feel but if you don’t mind I have to go to music class now, goodbye” I said with a smile and walked out.
Okay so I’m different I know, you were going to find out sooner or later. I was born with something doctors never noticed something different, I grew up as a normal kid but then as years went by I became more into music, when I turned 11 I started getting letters from a long lost family relative at least that’s what they said I still get letters now and then but in every letter it would tell me something I didn’t even know about myself, that no one but this person knew about me.
I walked into my next class which was show chorus; I know what you’re thinking ‘what’s that?’ It’s a normal chorus but we have dancing with it also. I looked around the room and there was only one seat open between my crush and his 4 best friends.
“Hi just take your seat I will assign you to your part later, I’m Mr. Kingston; and you are?”
“Brooklyn, Brooklyn Allaway” I said with a smile.
“Are you really?”
“Yes sir in the flesh and blood.”
“Wow, I saw you on the news a few times when you were 5. I never thought I would ever meet you; your absolutely amazing.”
“Awe thank you.” I said taking a seat between Niall and Harry.
“About time you showed up” Harry whispered in my ear.
“I had to take care of something.”
“Brook you didn’t” he looked up at Niall and he shook his head.
“Oh yes she did, best class yet” Niall said with a small smile and laugh.
So remember how I said only that ‘long lost relative’ and I knew about this, well that might have been a lie.
Ok guys i want you to know that when brooklyn sayd "Sappy sad story where my drunk dad walks out on me and my mom or my parents died in a car accident" that was not ment in any way to hurt anyone im sorry if that has happened to you its huge and im really sorry if that hurt you.
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