My Best Friend

Ch.3

Brooke's pov:

"Brooke, get up! it's already

6:30!!!" my mom yelled from

downstairs.

I rolled slowly over to look at

my clock on the nightstand and

it was 6:30 so that meant I had

only thirty minutes to get ready

for school.

Shit.

I rummaged through my closet

and put on my VS Pink leggings

and an oversized white

know sweater and a black

infinity scarf because it

was really cold this morning.

I put my hair in a side

fishtale braid and then

ran into my bathroom to do

my makeup and brush my teeth.

I put on some powder and

mascara, and last of all, some

chapstick. ( yup, I use chapstick,

nobody has time for lipstick or

lipgloss)

I quickly looked in my mirror

before I headed downstairs

to see if my outfit was okay.

It was so I opened my bedroom

door and ran down the stairs

but luckily for me I fell.

My mom heard and asked

if I was okay.

"Yes mom!"

I got up and grabbed my

backpack

and slid on my combat boots.

"Bye mom!" I yelled while

exiting.

"Wait what about lunch?" she asked

"I'll get something at school!" I

yelled back running out of my

garage to the bus stop.

I just realized I don't have lunch

money.

Great.

I kept running to my bus stop

and finally I got there.

Shawn was laughing when I

reached closer to him.

"Late again?" he asked

"always" I groaned

"Aww poor brookie" he laughed

"It's not funny" I tried to pout

but I couldn't stop from laughing.

"c'mon it is" he smiled

"No"

"Just a little bit" he laughed

"Whatever" I said

Then the bus arrived.

We got on the bus and