Cold Water Scream Brooke Maddox [COMPLETED SEQUEL OUT]

Worse than a murder.

"I think you should get yourself a pet, something for you to take care of or train." I looked at the therapist in front of me.
This woman was old as shit, her eyes had crows feet that Brooke would probably be able to recommend a doctor to fix it, her hair was graying dramatically, but she was probably hot back in the day.
"I had a pet."
"Get yourself another." She shrugged, "maybe next week I can meet your girlfriend."
I grinned, nodding my head quickly.
"Alright, see ya doc."

Later that day, my dad took me straight to the pet store, with Maggie of course seeing as they were now dating. I missed Emma something awful too, but rehab wouldn't let the group see her, only her mom and my dad. She was cool with them moving in with us too.
"What kind of pet are you interested in?" The girl asked with one of those "fuck me daddy" smiles.
"Something that's unusual, but I wanna teach it tricks."
"I have just the pet for you!"

"You got a rat?" Jake looked at me then the cage.
"That's disgusting, and if you seriously think I'm having sex with you in this room, you can think twice." Brooke threatened.
"Oh come on, Jeff isn't that bad." I let the little guy climb up to my shoulder. "He likes me."
"You called it Jeff?" Brooke scoffed.
"Yeah, like Jeffery Dahmer." I chuckled as the small rodent nibbled my ear.
"This is worse than another slash fest on the town." My girlfriend gawked at my new friend in disbelief.
"Couldn't you have gotten a dog?" Jake raised an eyebrow at me.
"Dogs are a no go, I'm not going through that again...besides, you can train rats too."
"To do what?" Jake asked while holding his hand out.
"Anything, teach them to fetch, to run through mazes, jump through hoops." I shrugged happily and let Jeff crawl along my arms again.

Later that night, Brooke and I were...well, were trying to have sex after she made me cover Jeff's cage with a blanket.
"What if he's watching through the blanket?" Brooke frowned.
I groaned, hiding my face in the crook of her neck.
"Brooke, baby. It's not going to do anything, he's a little rat. He can't learn to hump." I laughed and bit my bottom lip.
"Gross! Put him in the bathroom." The blonde smacked my shoulder.
I rolled my eyes subtly then got up, moving the cage to the bathroom.
"Better?" I asked.
"Much, now get over here."
"Gladly."

"Sierra!" My dad knocked roughly on my bedroom door the next morning.
"Occupied!" I yelled back in response.
"I know Brooke's in there, you're not exactly quiet."
Brooke looked at me in shock whilst I laughed my ass off, obviously my feisty girlfriend was less than impressed with me, pushing me off her so she could get dressed and get breakfast.

After moving Jeff back in the room and grabbing my cigarettes, I made my way downstairs with my sweatpants hanging from my hips. It was a hot summers day so I only put a sports bra on, I wasn't gonna die from the sun.
"Aren't you supposed to be quitting?" Maggie raised her eyebrow slowly whilst staring at my pack of smokes.
"I was, but shit happens." I shrugged and walked outside, lighting up a cigarette right away.
"I don't like you doing that." I turned to Brooke and smirked.
"I don't like Jake flirting with you, but hey." I have a shrug as my girlfriend gave me my morning coffee.
This was the best way to start my morning, coffee and a cigarette. It calmed my nerves if I'm honest with you.
"Jake doesn't mean to flirt."
I nodded once, stubbing out my smoke then tossing it in the trash.
"He really doesn't." Brooke took my hand in hers.
"I know, I just wish you'd tell him to back off." I sighed, kissing her softly.
"I'll tell him to back off, I promise."
"And I'll stop smoking, promise." I locked my pinky with hers, kissing our fingers lovingly.
"Are we still on for tonight?"
I wrapped my free arm around her slim waist, pulling her closer to me.
"Well, my dad and Maggie are going for the weekend before they pick up Emma...so, the question is..." I leaned in until my lips were at her ear. "Are you still on for tonight?"

I pulled back, unwrapping myself from Brooke with an arrogant smirk plastered on my lips. My girlfriend stood there, flustered and red in the face whilst I walked back into the kitchen to grab myself some breakfast.

[A/N: IM BACK!!! Smut in the next chapter or nah?]