Christen's POV
The pair of friendlies versus England were rough. Without Alex or Brooklyn things were completely off, also because we couldn't get anyone to replace them in time. We lost both. The first 1-1. The second 2-0. It was really upsetting losses too. Brooklyn had totally messed with Mallory's mind.
I couldn't think straight either. Alex was gone. Brooklyn was gone. Our group didn't feel complete. It was odd not having those two.
Of course everyone kept asking, but we weren't allowed to talk about it or we would end up like Alex. I tried texting Alex, but she wouldn't text back.
The next person that came to mind was Brooklyn, why the hell would she do that? She isn't like this, so it didn't make sense for her to act the way she did. Brooklyn has become more and more famous too. She can drive, so of course she has pictures and videos of all her cars.
She still is pulling on people's heartstrings though. She still was out doing different service projects. She surprises fans a lot that live near her. She has soccer clinics.
I debated on wether or not to text her. I knew I was gonna have to be the one to fix things. Alex isn't gonna forgive her easily. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and pulled up her number.
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I wanna talk about the England camp situation. Brooklyn you can't be Alex's enemy, we need the team to actually like each other to win.
...so what am I supposed to do, I'll admit I screwed up big time, but there's nothing I can do now. Alex isn't gonna forgive me, Christen, I really miss her, and you, all of you. Was Mallory okay?-B
She held an ice pack on her face for awhile, but she was okay...you knocked her out though, you need to be careful when your angry. Start figuring that out before you see us, okay, you need to make things right with Alex and Mallory.
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Atleast she might try...
"Hey, who are you texting?" Tobin asked walking up behind me. I just shook muly head and sighed. "No one, wanna go grab lunch?"
"Sounds great." She smiled and I grabbed my keys.
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Brooklyn's POV
"What am I supposed to say." I let out a sigh as I thought.
"Start with I'm sorry, go from there." I turned my head and smiled when I saw Damien standing in the doorway. "Great advice, but..."
"Who is this for?"
"Mallory and Alex." He winced at the names. "Good luck, I don't want to tell you what to say, because that one needs to be all you." He pushed off the door frame and walked away.
I took in a deep breath and could only think of one thing special enough that I knew they would know, that I really meant it.
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I chose the song that I thought would be right.
Joey and I were in my music room. I've had the time on my hands over the years to where I learned all of the instruments. Symphony was the song I felt was like for the apology.
The layered videos were really cool. I enjoyed playing the piano.
"I've been hearing symphonies
Before all I heard was silence
A rhapsody for you and me
And every melody is timeless
Life was stringing me along
