Brooklyn's POV:
'Ding Dong the bitch is dead. -A'
Wow. Got to show 'A' some love. Who knew someone could get away with murder...oh wait, I did. Maybe if we all watched pretty little liars we'd know who moves next.
Michael's POV:
*Flashback*
"Michael, Michael" Brooklyn yells as she runs to me jumping up and down and squealing. "To much sugar?" I question earning myself a kick in the shin. "Owww. Okay, okay, I was joking. Don't hurt me; just tell me why you're so excited". I whimper as I hop on one leg clutching my right one in my arm. "Firstly we're going camping. Secondly I have had too much sugar" she says grinning like an idiot and giggling. "Knew it, your way to hyper. What did I tell you about eating too much sugar?" I say as I grab her gently by the shoulders and give her a little shake. Flipping me the bird she says "At least I take sugar not coke".
*End Flashback*
It's been three weeks since the disappearance of Brooklyn. Still no news on what happened. No one knows where she is or whether she's alive. For some its heart breaking, others it's what was expected. Popular girls in small towns with bad reps, isn't ever gonna end well. Sure Brooklyn wasn't your average popular; she didn't sleep around, she isn't dating the head jock, she's not a girlie girl. She's just...well Brooky.
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Invisible and Irreplaceable
Novela JuvenilI watched as he walked away from me. His brown hair sticking to his face from the rain. He smiled over his shoulder at me before jumping into his jeep and disappearing down the street. He didn't know this would be the last time he'd see me.
