(A/N: yes, I know it's a shit book. I wrote this year's ago and it's just all around bad. I'll hopefully revise it in the future and make it better. Ily)
Hiya welcome to my new story, hope you like this lil baby because he's your bitch now, you are know as Brooklyn Miles in this story so enjoy.
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◼BROOKLYN MILES◼
The names Brooklyn Miles, I guess you could call me a nerd.
I have light brown hair, freckles, bright green eyes and kinda attractive from what the boys say.
I'm not tall, which is pretty shit.
I hang out with a group of nerdy boys, we all played cards or poker in our daily meet-up spot after school at my house since my drunk brother is never home, you normally see us riding our bikes around the streets.
I've been friends when them since I was in kindergarten but I met Richie first.
It's cool, but we do get bullied a lot by this asshole named Henry at school so I stick up for them a lot.
They called us the Losers Club.
Being called Dyke by him at school is a little degrading, but I can't let that dick get the best of me.
The group consisted of Bill, Stanley, Richie, Eddie and me who were the outcasts of the school.
They questioned why I hung out with them, I simply said I enjoyed their company and they were good people.
People started to go missing after the first day of the new year, we just thought it was some guy so we didn't think much about it.
Then Georgie, Bill's brother went missing.
It was like he disappeared into thin air.
I missed the shy timid boy.
I kept being hopeful and I finally found a clue to his disappearance, I found a ripped piece of his yellow raincoat on the edge of a drain. It even had his last name on it.
I told the police but they said it was nothing.
Bill missed him a lot...
Then another went missing.
Then another.
And another.
And I started to think it was something to worry about.
