*Brooklyn's POV*
It was Sunday and I was picking out an outfit for a party that I was going to be sneaking out to later tonight. My bitch ass mother was always protective of me. I was never allowed to go anywhere, that's why I snuck out all the time.
The new girl moved to the house where my best friend Kiley used to live, right across the street.
She's a total slut. The new girl, I mean. She's only been here a week and she's already all over Ashton. My Ashton.
Me and Ash had a great relationship, I think. We went out for like 4 months or something. That's longer than my other boyfriends. He was a good boyfriend, but that one night when he decided that we should break up, My whole life was over. I thought he was the one. Sure I've had tons of boyfriends before him, but not one like him.
He would walk me to class and walk me home. He would carry my backpack and kiss me sweetly on the nose. He seemed happy. He wasn't.
I don't know what I did wrong, but I wasn't good enough for him.
I NEVER get dumped. The boy is the one who gets dumped by ME. That's why I made him look bad in front of the whole school. I told them that all he wanted from me was sex and that's it. I didn't feel bad about it at the time.Sure we never had sex. He refused, but still. He deserved it.
Ok, so I DID feel bad about it, just a little bit. So, later on, I told the whole school that I forgave him because I loved him. And I did. I really did. But apparently he "didn't wanna hear it". And now, I'm still trying to get him to come back to me. He just won't give in. He loves me still. I know it.
But now, there he is. Falling for the new girl that just moved here. I wasn't gonna let her get away with this. He was mine and ONLY mine. She will pay. I already warned her.
I glanced out my window and saw them totally making out in her front yard.
"Ugh!" I yelled throwing my phone against my wall. It left a small dent on the wall. Like I cared.
A couple seconds later, my mother came up. " What in the world..."
"Mum! Get the fuck out!" I yelled, throwing a stuffed toy at her and shutting the door. I hated her so much.
I pulled on some jeans and a shirt and ran downstairs, pushing past my father.
"Brooklyn Leanne Rail, what do you think you are doing." my father said sternly.
"Move!" I yelled, walking out and shutting the door. They didn't follow after me. They never did.
I fast-walked to that bitch's house and stood right in front of her. She was holding a baby.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" I yelled at her. " What are you? Retarded?"
She was silent. She looked really confused.
"Hey! You don't talk to my sister like that. Who the hell are you?!" a teenaged girl yelled, getting up.
"Who the hell are you?" I answered back.
"C'mon girls, let's go." the girl said grabbing the baby from Claire, 2 younger girls following her, completely ignoring me.
"Brooklyn, what the fuck are you doing here?" Calum yelled.
"Must you ruin everything?!" Luke yelled at me.
"Why are you so nosy?!" Michael yelled at me.
"Get out of here!" Ash yelled.
All four of them were surrounding me now.
"I am here because that slut." I said pointing at Claire. She stayed silent.
"Who are you calling a slut when you're one yourself?!" Chloe yelled at me.
"Wow. You actually talk." I said raising my eyebrows at her.
"Hell yeah I talk. I can go on and on about you being a bitch, Brooklyn." she said, starting to get up in my face.
"You go baby." I heard Calum say quietly from behind her.
I felt my blood boiling inside of me. I couldn't take it anymore. All I've ever been called is a skank, slut, whore, bitch, etc. I was so sick of it. So, I did what I had to.
I slapped her making her fall backwards, Luke catching her. Lucky her.
"Dammit, Brooklyn. I swear." Luke said to me, putting Chloe back on her feet and starting to come up to me. Michael had to hold him back.
"I'm not scared Luke." I told him walking up and slapping him too.
"Ok. So that's how it's gonna be, bitch." Michael said, letting go of Luke and coming up to me.
"Wait! Stop, Michael." Claire yelled, getting up.
"Oh so now you speak." I said.
"Get. Off. My. Lawn." she said calmly, pointing towards the road.
I couldn't just leave. I had to do something. So, I went for her bun, grabbing it harshly and kicking her in the knee, causing her to fall to the grass. I straddled her waist and started to punch her. I didn't know where I was punching her. I swear I was punching hard enough to ruin her whole face though.
She was fighting back too. She was pulling my hair, punching me in the gut, and trying to get me off of her.
I heard people cursing and yelling at me to get off. I kept punching, until I felt strong arms grab me harshly from the back and throw me on the pavement, hard. It hurt really bad. My shoulder hit the pavement the hardest, as well as my elbow and my side.
"Bitch!" I heard Ashton yell at me.
I turned to where the voice was coming from and I saw that Ash was cradling that ugly skank and telling her that she'll be ok. The other boys were surrounding her too, holding her hand and talking to her in soothing voices. From what I could see, her nose was bleeding badly and so was her lip. Her right eye was red and puffy and her hair was a mess. Her clothes were out of place and I could see her eyes watering.
"Bitch!" I yelled, before weakly running back to my house and shutting the door.
The whole house was quiet and everyone was doing their own thing.
I stomped upstairs to my room.
"Nobody cares about me in this world and nobody ever will! I hate the world! I hate everyone! Fuck my family and everyone else in the world! I. want. to. die!!" I yelled before shutting my bedroom door harshly and locking myself in.
I cried in my room until I thought it was a good time to get ready for the party. My parents tried to talk to me, but I ignored. They finally gave up and went to bed.
I got ready and snuck out while everyone was asleep. I met the girls downstairs and hopped into Coral's car, forgetting the events from earlier that day with drugs and alcohol.
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Forever and Infinity || a.i.
FanfictionIf people sat outside and looked at the stars each night, I bet they'd live a lot differently. When you look into infinity, you realize there are more important things than what people do all day.