Famous Relationships: A Mindless Behavior Love Story

Chapter 2: The Switch

*Brooke's P.O.V*

I was still slowly walking up my driveway trying to figure out where I've seen Jacob from and plus my feet were sore from all the walking. Curse these cute shoes, next time I'm rocking my high-tops. I know you might think it's a bit silly that I'm getting all worked up over some random guy I literally JUST met; but there was just something about him that I just couldn't shake. I got up to my front door, naturally I went into my bag to find my keys. No one was home so when I looked up and saw that the front door was slightly opened, I knew something had to be wrong. I pushed the door open and slowly made my way through the door. I could see from where I was standing that both the living room light and the one in the kitchen was on.

I slid my bag off my shoulders next to the coat rack near front door. I quietly opened the coat closet and took out a baseball bat that my brothers left here the last time they visited. I quietly crept my way into the living room which was compelely empty. My heart rate raced. I continued through the living room, it was alot harder to make it through the living room than I had anticipated. The hard wood floors beneath my feet creaked with each step I took. I moved closer and closer, my heart beat got to the point where I could hear it echo loudly in my own head. I had just reached to the kitchen doorway when the theif walked through the kitchen doorway.

I held my hands high above my head with a strong grip on the bat. I was about to take a hard swing at the intruder with the bat when they walked out the shadows, letting the light hit their face. It now became clear to me that it wasn't a theif that had broken into my home....................................................it was NIKKI!? I lowered the bat and let it fall to the floor. Nikki jumped when she heard the sudden sound of the baseball bat hitting the hardwood floor. Her dark skin turned pale white. "Oh my God Nikki what the hell?! you scared me half to death, what are you doing in my house?!" I exclaimed running up her stiffened body. "Well maybe you should have knocked before you come up in here and scaring people like that."

" Uumm Nik, this is MY house you should have been the one to knock and besides when someone see's their front door open and they know that no one is home, the only thing someone would think was happening was that someone's trying to rob them." I took a deep breath to try and calm my nerves. "Girl you are so lucky that I didn't have a knife or something on me." I said finally in an annoyed tone. "Anyways how did you get in here? and why did you decided to come in here?" I asked in a much calmer voice. "Ooh yeah don't you remember you left your house keys at my place the other day and you're using you're mom's till you got them back." Nikki said planting herself onto the couch with the bowl of popcorn firmly in her hand. " I walked over to the couch and sat down right next to her.

" So why did you decide to come into MY house again?" I asked again growing a bit impatient. "Well you took forever to get there so decided to head back to your place to wait for you. I figured that I would just sit on your front porch till you were ready. Well until I remembered that I still have your house keys, so I decided just to inside." She exhaled heavily finishing her incredibly long statement. I got off the couch and went to get my owl bag off the floor; it's feathers slightly ruffled. I put back the baseball bat in the closet. Afterwards I found myself back on the couch desperately searching through my cell phone. When I finally found it I quickly pulled it out and went into messages, I checked the time and to see how long since I've been gone............................almost over an hour ago?! how long did I get knocked out for? I asked myself. My thoughts then began to wonder to Jacob, the mysterious yet familiar stranger that pretty much tackled me to the ground really hard.

It wasn't long till my mind went into deep though about my strange day. Nikki started waving her hand in front of my face. "Hhheeelllooo Earth to Brooke you still there girl?" I slowly shook my head breaking my session of deep thought. "Ooh sorry Nik, I'm just a little side tracked over today" I exhaled deeply and continued. "I mean this is crazy-" "But here's my number so call me maybe?" said Nikki singing the words cutting me off. "Ahahah you are SO strange!" I said hitting her with one of the decorative pillows. She fell back on the couch laughing into the pillow, it was only a few second later when she shot up quickly off the couch and onto her feet as if possessed by something. She gasping for air. As quickly she got on her feet, she squealed for joy and her face instantly lite up. "I just had the best idea."

"What is it and I hope that it's a better idea than the time you thought boiling the bacon was a good idea." Nikki crossed her hands over her chest and pouted. "That's not fair, you can't judge one bad idea to predict how this one's gonna turn out; and I've learned from that mistake, bacon really tastes like crap when you boil it NEVER and I mean NEVER again." She said shaking her head with a frightened expression on her face. She wasn't wrong though, We were super bored one day, it made sense at the time think about it people you can boil eggs but not the bacon. Boredom can make you do the craziest things. "It's not crazy it's just seems like a fun idea so come on you'll love it promise." Nikki replied eager to get started on her idea. Before I knew it Nikki and I were up in my room dancing around the room, blasting Call Me Maybe By Carly Rae Jepson on my stereo, singing along to the song and laughing our heads off.

"We....are....so.....crazy.." I said in between laughs. "Hey Nik it's getting pretty late don't you think you should be getting home?" Nikki's huge smile then faded to a sad expression. "Can't I just stay here you know you're mom doesn't mind me staying here, and I'm over here all the time anyways." I rolled my eyes and shook my head "Hahaha fine got get your PJ's from the guest room. Nikki sleeps over my house A LOT so she leaves almost half her wardrobe in one of my guest bedrooms which at this point should be HER room. She doesn't have any home situation problems, she just loved how laid back my mom was and well....my mom's cooking and well you know my house.

She screamed a little and clapped her hands. She sprung to her feet and raced through the door. "Hey B can I borrow your cell? I wanna call my mom and tell her that I'm sleeping over." Nikki yelled from down the hall. "Sure and don't you mean that your gonna tell her your sleeping over AGAIN!?" She came back into my room, standing in my doorway wearing a pair of black boy shorts and a blue tank top. It always amazes me how could change her clothes that fast. She rolled her eyes at me "Whatever, toss me your phone." I did what I was told and handed over my phone to her. " Hey wait, this isn't your phone." "Huh? what are you talking about of course this is -" That's when I actually took a good look at "my" phone.

She was right this wasn't my phone, it looked like it but wasn't mine. The case was the same and the phone itself was the same but until that moment I hadn't really paid much attention to the screen saver. That's when it all started to make sense. JACOB. When I bumped into him I must have accidentally switched them without realizing........................................