Hi, I'm Brooklyn Alexandra Mackenzie Jauregui. Yes, I'm Lauren Jauregui's sister. I'm 14 years old, and practically sisters with the rest of her band mates. But now, let's get onto the story!
Brooklyn's POV
"Brookie! Wake up! We gotta go!" said Lauren. I slapped her on the cheek, then let my arm hang down on the side of my bed. I could tell she was glaring at me from under the sheets, while she walked away in pain.
"SERVES YOU RIGHT!!!!" I shouted. I sat against the backboard of my bed, and logged onto my laptop, heading onto Twitter. I looked through the tweets, and found one from Lauren which she posted a few minutes ago.
@LaurenJauregui: Heading to the studio with my girls soon!
Under the caption was a photo of her wearing a cute and simple outfit. After reading the tweet, I smiled.
"And what're you so happy about?" asked Lauren.
"You're going to the studio, so I have the house to myself." I said
"No one said that your staying here at home." said Lauren.
"And no one said that I have to come." I replied, crossing my arms
"Too bad, your still coming." said Lauren. I could tell by the look on her face that she didn't have any other come back. Putting my laptop aside, I walked into my closet and grabbed out leggings, a tank top, and undergarments. While I was showering, I sang random songs from some of my favorite artists.
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"Laur, you ready to go?" I asked, seeing her phone up to her earShe held up a finger, indicating a "1" signal to me. So I sat down on the couch and texted my friend Alexia.
B: AAIIEEEYYY
A: HHOOOIIII
B: Wanna come over?
A: Sure, when?
B: When I come back.
A: Studio?
B: DING DING DING!!! WE HAVE A WINNER!!
A: WHAT DO I WIN?
B: A sad feeling
A: Well, fuck you too.
B: Peace out, asshole.
"Okay, Let's go." said Lauren. I hopped into the back seat of the girls' black convertible and leaned up to the drivers seat.
"Are we picking up anyone this time?" I asked
"Just Camila." The driver replied. While we were driving, the sight of houses in the neighbourhood were all looking a bit photogenic. When we reached Camila's house, I rolled down my window and smiled.
"Hey Camz." I said once she hopped in.
"Morning Brooklyn." she replied.
"How come I don't get a greeting?" asked Lauren
"And good morning to you too, Ms.Grumpy Pants." said Camila. We drove off to the studio, jamming out to the radio.
"So,we're supposed to be there at 10:40. It's 10:30, and the drive takes us 10 minutes, so when we get to the studio, you use the extra 10 minutes for vocal practice. Then, recording takes about 30 minutes, and we should be done by 11:20 ." I said
"Look at you being all mathematic. I'm surprised the your still getting straight A's. You used to get F's, and end up in the principal's office almost every three times a week." said Lauren. I crossed my arms and stared out the window.
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Fanfic14 year old, Brooklyn Alexandra Mackenzie Jauregui, sister of Lauren Michelle Jauregui, lives an ordinary life with her up's and down's. Just like any other person. She has struggles in life, along with her friends with bullying and self-harm. How w...