Crushed {ON HOLD}

Cant bring me down

BROOKE'S POV

I woke up to yelling.

"What the fuck man? She just broke up with Taylor and you're already making a move on her!?!" I recognized the voice as Nash.

"Chill out we didn't do anything. We are only best friends now. relax." I heard Matt say. Wow, did I really friendzone him? Oopsie.

"Whatever." Nash mumbled. I sat up

Fully and they're heads snapped towards me. I raised my eyebrows and them then started laughing.

"What's so funny." That just made me laugh harder.

"You guys are retarded." Was all I said. I got up, still in my clothes from yesterday.

"I'm gonna go home and change." I told them before walking out the door.

I made it home and saw an unfamiliar car in the drive way, along with Tay's car. I walked in the house to see Tay making out...with Aaron...once again. And it's on the couch...once again. I should buy my own couch. I went upstairs to pack a suitcase again because we would be leaving soon and I'm gonna stay at the hotel for a while. Before I walked out of the room I grabbed one of my pillows. I walked down the stairs, pillow and everything and went behind the couch that Tay and Aaron were still making out on. I lifted up the pillow and whacked them both in the head with it.

"Owwwww" they both said running their heads.

"It was a pillow...How the hell did that hurt?" I asked them.

"What was that for."

"Making out on the couch."

"But-"

I cut Tay off. I headed towards the door and opened it saying. "If your gonna do it don't do it on my couch!" and left the house.

~*~

"Jack stop put me down right now!" I yelled hitting the back of Jack J's back as he ran around with me slung over his shoulder.

"Never!" He yelled. He stopped running and I was relieved until I felt my body collide with cold water. I gasped for air as I came up and glared at Jack. He got up quickly and ran away. I rolled my eyes and got out of the pool, finding towels on one of the chairs. I grabbed one and started to dry off when I heard a voice.

"So Jack threw you in the water eh?" The Canadian accent rang through my ears.

"How did you guess?!?" I said sarcastically. I then laughed a little but he just stared at me with a blank expression.

"Did you and Taylor break up?" Again with this question?

"Yes." I said quietly. I looked down at my shoes.

"Shawn?" I asked him.

"Hmm?"

"Why do you like me?"

"Because you're ugly and annoying." He answered. I looked up at him my mouth hanging wide open.

"I'm kidding!" He immediately said after seeing my reaction.

"I like you for all the reasons that you're you. your funny." He took a step closer.

"Smart." another step.

"Creative." another.

"Talented." and another.

"And beautiful." He took one more until there was no more space between us. He brushed a strand of wet hair behind my ear. He leaned in towards my ear and whispered

"You're also sexy, especially when your nervous." That sent shivers down my spine causing me to develop goosebumps. He looked at my lips and started to lean in but I stopped him.

"I can't. I just broke up with Taylor and I need some space... and time." I said looking up at him. He simply nodded with his jaw clenched and started to walk away.

"Shawn!" I called after him. He kept walking completely ignoring me.

"Shawn!" No answer. I sighed and walked back inside. It's 11:30. Yes, Jack threw me in the pool at 11:30 at night. Genius. You should be smart enough to notice the sarcasm.

I walked into my room to change. I put on sweatpants, fuzzy socks (Best.Thing.Ever.) and a baggy T-shirt that I tied in the front. I laid down on my bed and went on my phone. There was a knock on my door.

"Come in!" I yelled. I'm way to lazy to get up right now. I heard footsteps walk in. I look up and see Taylor.

"Get out." I said.

"Just talk to me."

"What's there to talk about? First you kiss another girl and then you and Tay ambush me at the pier? Classy. Real classy."

"Wait so you didn't forgive Tay?"

"Of course I did. I've known her since I was 11." I rolled my eyes and looked back on my phone. He took it out of my hands and I looked him in the eyes. I can't be without my phone. I dont like it when people take my phone because if they do they'll be punched in the throat. (A/N I've done this from personal experience it was fun. :))

"Give me back my phone." I said through clenched teeth. I really don't want to deal with his games right now. He shook his head no and came closer to me. I could feel the heat from his body. God he was so hot, so kissable, So- snap out of it Brooke.

"Get. out." I said once again. All he did was smirk. He gave me back my phone and stood up.

"So is that the only reason you came here? to try to seduce me?" I asked before he walked out the door.

"I wanted to talk but obviously that wasn't gonna happen."

"What did you want to talk about exactly?"

"Us."

"Bye Taylor." I said waving and pushing him out of the room. I closed the door and locked it and pushed my back against it. I slid down slowly. I stayed in that position for a good 10 minutes and then got up and went to my hiding place in the hotel. It's kinda like Harry Potter. There's a room under that stairs and there's a room in that room. I found it while I was exploring.

I got into the room and just sat there. Breathing. I was trying hard not to think about the problem at hand and it worked, considering I was no where near the problem... or should I say problems. I pulled out my phone and went onto Twitter and tweeted

"I love those places that make you realize how tiny you and your problems are."

I got a bunch of comments. At first they were all nice and then the hate started to roll in.

"Whore"

"Two faced bitch."

"Fugly Slut." (hehe Regina George)

"Kill yourself."

"Leave Magcon already. It's bad enough I had to see you there, I don't want everyone else to suffer."

I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I wiped it quickly. I wasn't going to let them bring me down. I turned on my video on my phone and started to speak.

"Can I be honest? I don't understand what I ever did to all of you. You all say it's because I joined Magcon or that I'm a slut or that I'm stealing the boys away or that I just should have never been born but what's your real reason? I mean, I think I'm a nice person. That's what people tell me anyway. I've worked hard to get where I am in my career today. And for all the children watching this, I'm sorry for my French. But haters. You can fuck yourselves." I ended the video. I uploaded it to YouTube, Twitter, Facebook and stuff like that. They aren't going to bring me down. And I'll prove it to them.

They can't bring me down much longer. They're haters, and haters are gonna hate. That's life for you.

Damn, society today sucks.