Chapter 7
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Brook’s POV
We have been stuck at least one hour and we are starting to get hungry. Some people are asleep, some are listening to music and some are just chatting with friends.
Grace is asleep on my lap. Slightly snoring. And Damian is just staring at the window looking at nothing.
Suddenly, we heard a light noise that sounded very much like a car. I stood up really quickly, making Grace fall of my lap and landing face first into the dirty bus floor. She murmured something that sounded like I hate your guts but I really couldn’t tell because she was, of course, facing the floor.
“uh ft r god” She repeated as she stood up. Poor Grace. Ha.
“What did you say babe?” I replied with a smirk
“That I hate your guts bitch” Grace said with an annoying tone. “ why would you do that?”
“Well darling, I heard a car, so I decided to stand up AND SEE IF WE COULD GETOUT OF THIS SMELLING HELL HOLE, no offense Tom” yelling his name so he could hear.
“No worry Miss. Brook. It does smell kind of bad” Poor Tom. I mean, the guy was a fucking hero. He had to wake up at 4:30 am, to make breakfast, lunch and sometimes dinner to his to children. Yeah, that man is amazing.
We walked out of the bus and there It was, a black SUV. What now? Are we getting kidnapped or what? Then, this gorgeous man, walked out of the van. And let me say, if he were our kidnapper, it would NOT be a kidnap anymore because I would willingly throw myself at his arms.
Damian walked out of the bus slowly and tiredly. Then he ran to Mr. Hottie and hugged him. Uh… So the Irish mafia now?
“Damian, who is he?” I asked, as I got closer. They looked very much alike.
“Oh yeah, uh, Brook, this is my older brother Niall, Niall this is my fri- this is Brook” we shook hands and yeah whatever.
“Damian has told me about you, you are the girl showing him around right?”
“Haha, yeah. That’s me! And I am your friend Damian” I said with a seductive tone I did not mean to use.
“So… What happened? Why are you ‘ere man? I thought you were at work. Not that I’m not glad that you showed up but why did you?” Damian said a bit to quickly.
“As you might notice, you were not at school and this guy named Luke or Lucas or Lucy called” Lucas called Damian’s cellphone? “And told me that none of you guys had arrived. Then I saw your phone on the floor and I had a hunch” I love the Irish luck.
“So Niall” I butted in “if you don’t mind, can you take us to school?” Yeah I’m a nerd. I have to go to school.
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