Brooke: New year, old but new me. The me before I met Hunter. The me when I wasn't as happy but happier than I am now. I don't know how I'm going to do this, but I am. I changed how I look and went back to my sophomore attitude. Hanging with the druggies if you please.
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After I showered I changed and put on some winged eyeliner, mascara and highlighter. What? That's all a girl really needs. Once I finished I looked at myself in the mirror "Okay Brooke, you'll be fine. Hunter made all my friends from last year go against me, they hate me but I'm good. I don't need them. You look great." I whispered attempting to get a pep talk. I walked downstairs to see my mom there "what's for breakfast? I want eggs and bacon." She told me. "Sorry, that's only when I don't have school." She sighed "fine, go leave to school. Come back whenever or don't. Just don't die, not yet either way." I frowned at her "It would be nice if you cared about me, but it's your choice. I need the keys to the Jeep." She grunted and threw the keys at my feet. "Have fun sweetie." Don't say things you don't mean.
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I walked into the hallways and everyone stared at me. Man, I must look like shit. I went to my locker and started to put my things away until I felt someone pull me back by my waist "hi baby, what's your name?" It was Hunter.
. "Brooke, remember me asshole." I pushed him off and looked at him.
"Son of a bitch, Brooke? You-l-look...never mind, I thought i wasn't talking to a slut." He sighed and pushed me into my locker.
"Asshole" I muttered. That word still hurts.
I found my old friends and walked to them. "Hey guys, long time no see eh?" They all smiled at me and welcomed me back, they were about to get high.
"Hey guys!!! I brought some soda for when we ditch... well hello princess. Aren't you in the wrong group? Where's ya little boyfriend?" Some boy yelled as he walked up to the group.
"Nope. I belong here. I was hanging out here, they're my friends, in sophomore year... I didn't see you then."
I tilted my head at him taking in his features. He's actually pretty cute. "Why thank you, your not so bad yourself. My name is Blake. And you must be...?"
He smirked. "Oh haha, I'm Brooke. Sorry..." i turned red.
"It's fine,it's cute." He smiled. He was going to open his mouth to say something else until a girl screamed "where is that hoe!?" I knew that voice anywhere, it was my best friend Angie. She ran to me and embraced me in the biggest hug. "Your back! Now the 'druggie' group is complete!!" I giggled. "Yup, I feel right at home." --- So far we have been in homeroom, turns out I have all classes but period 2 and 5 with Angie and Blake. I have no classes with my old friends... of course except Hunter... I have him in all my classes...Angie told me. This is going to be a long day
