Anastashia pov.
I went to my locker and saw there was a note on it
'Bitch go die, I added it to my collection in them in the bin. I don't understand why they hate my so much. Is it my brown eyes that are too big, my purple dip dyed hair, my tanned skin, my annoying voice or because of my parents. Making stupid videos. I have no friends. I think there all jealous but it still hurts. I got out my books and began to walk to maths.
I say down and I saw a group of girls looking and laughing. I stayed sat at the back. I sat near a window so I could watch happy normal non famous family's an happy kids that arnt bullied
(See the connection from Ellie and anastashia). I saw a boy appear at the dog. He had blue eyes and mouse brown hair that was normal length. I saw load of girls unbutton there tops and put a tone of lipstick on and laughing. I just rolled my eyes but carrid on looking out of the window. But I felt like I was getting watched
'Right class today we have a new student, his name is Bradley myvay. Please choos a seat' ms jones said. He walked over ne'er the girls then walked straight past them. And came next to me.
'Hi' he said
'Hi' I said back, I turned to face him. I guess he was kinda cute
'Whats your name cos you know mine' he sounded nervouse
'Im anastashia brooks' I whisperd
'Cool, so how's life' he asked trying to start a conversation
'Shit' I sighed
'Pardon' he said
I looked him in the eyes and just sighed
'Its brilliant' I lied. I felt my eyes tear up. But I held it in. Bradley stared at my conserned
'Your lieing' he whisperd. We didn't speek again. I just felt my eyes going blurry every now and then. When the lesson had finished I headed to English and nothing happened. We just did about letters and shit. I was making my way outside when I felt like someone was following me, I ignored it and carrid on walking to my corner where I could be alone and away from the tourcher. I then felt a hand in my shoulder. I turned around to see Bradley
'What' it came out ruder than I intended
'I know your lieing' he looked my in the eyes but I kept my head down
'Okay fine ill tell you' I sighed
'My dads the famous Luke brooks, my mum just got abused as a kid and has a dramatic story, they had me when they were younge and I have 2 brothers ones a twin. I get bullied because of all that shit' I then bursted out crying.
'Oh' he said reaching in to hugg me but I backed away
'I can't trust you, please my mother thought she trusted someone but he ended up causeing her pain and permiant scars on the outside and inside. I'm sorry' he walked away not saying a word. I slid down the wall and began crying.
'Look who it is, cry baby' I herd this boy called cole who we use to date came up to me......
It's short I know but I have to go out now so yeah
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Failed (a sequel to broken more than smashed glass janoskians, Luke brooks)
FanfictionBeeing the daughter of Luke's brooks must be awesome well is it.... Find out the story's of anastashia. She's now ages 15-16 and she's going though drama. Sequel from broken more than smashed glass when she was a baby. Lol forests it first