Working Together

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{AN- in this world Male pregnancy is normal, that's why their kids have both their traits and personality, so if you are uncomfortable with that, then don't read, also their is a form of physical abuse, drug use, break ups, make ups, talk of death, passing of loved ones, sexual content, and a rollercoaster for the feels. Sorry for the late disclamer, their is now one at the beginning of the story as well. Please be warned, and no hate. Be kind to one another, love, the author}

{P.S- sorry for the wait, and filler, i was dead locked with one of the characters storylines, but now i can move forward again, so regular updates will happen for this story.}

Brooke & Andrew & Jasmine

The project went smoothly for Brooke and Harley, being best friends for as long as they have has made it so easy for them to work together. It's been three days since being assigned their project and they've done very well, finding their songs, and the way they will perform it.

"Can we stop!" Harley yelled throwing his math book on the floor.

"Har, we literally just opened the book." Brook laughed, retrieving the book and opening it again. "Now c'mon this is due tomorrow."

"But Coco!" Brooke laughed at Harley's old childhood nick name for herself, he couldn't say Brooke when he was two, so he always called her coco.

"Nope. I'm the good influence in this friendship!"

"And I'm the bad! How about we get some food, go down to the theater room, and watch a movie that you get to choose"

"Tempting. But no"

"Please!" Harley quivered his bottom lip and began to whimper, pulling at Brooke's arm.

"Ugh, fine! You win. But because we're skipping math, we have to rehearse our song after!"

"Deal." Harley jumped up from the bench that's placed by a bay window in Brooke's room, he waited while brook finally left the room, they went to the kitchen, grabbed some cold take away that Harry left for them while he went grocery shopping, leaving a note saying sorry, then headed to the theater room. When the arrived, Brooke immediately went to see the large movie collection, she finally chose Peter Pan, and happily sat next to Harley, on the large bed like seats. It was natural for them, they were very affectionate friends, and that never bothered them, to Harley Brooke was like his baby sister.

Well, it never bothered Harley. Brooke, well, to Brooke it hurt more then anything, she loved Harley, more than he'll ever love her. She couldn't stand his beautiful eyes, she hates the way his laugh sounds like angles, she detested his kindness, loathed his generosity, and despised the beautiful man he is. Well, that's what she tried to convince herself, she's tried for Years, she never planned on falling in love with her best friend, but does anyone? Her fathers are the best example.

It felt natural to her, she had this com-formality, she just melt into him, fitting perfectly, she wished she could hate it. But she couldn't, the opposite really, she loved every waking minute of being with Harley, and it scared her.

"You know, you chose this movie, I don't think it's in your food" Brooke finally realized that she was staring intently at her food, and not even watching her favorite movie.

"Oh, sorry."

"Something bothering you coco?"

"No. Just thinking about things."

"What kind of things"

"Thingy things, now can we watch the movie"

Harley reached up for the remote and paused the movie, he turned his complete attention to Brooke, even putting his food down.

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