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                              **BLAINE**
                              "Good game Silverpaw!" Coach Barnaby congragulates me. "I knew it was the right thing to do to let you play this game."
                              "Thank you coach." I smile.
                              I grab my bag and the leave the locker room to go find my friends.
                              Jake and Ella come and give me a huge hug.
                              "Yo Blaine! You should've told me you were joining th team! I would've joined with you." Jake says.
                              "And I would have become a cheer leader." Ella add.
                              I laugh. "You guys still can if you want."
                              Ever since we were small when we started playing football Jake and I would be on one team, against Andrew, Gabriel, and Mason, and the girls, who didnt yet know that any of those boys were the mates, would be our cheerleaders.
                              "Hey Matt just told as about some party at someones house." Mason says as he approaches us, "We going?"
                              "Sure." We all chime.
                              Our first human party.
                              This should be fun.
                              
                              **BROOKE**
                              "So tomorrow meet me at the coffee shop okay?" Gabe says as he turns the corner onto my street.
                              "Why do I need to teach you how to skate? You clearly know how to skateboard!" I exclaim
                              "I;m taking you somewhere." He tells me very cryptically.
                              We pull up infron of my house and there are a lot of cars parked infront of it and music blaring from the inside.
                              Some how I know who the culprits are, and when I find them, they are DEAD!
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I find Layla and Kat talking to some people by the steps that lead to the upstairs of my house.
                              "What the hell is all this?" I exclaim.
                              Layla makes a nervous face.
                              "Notice how there is no furniture or pictures or anything really that is importance of you or your mother." Kat says quickly cowering under the protection of her arms.
                              "And that there is a locked door blocking anyone from going upstairs without our permission." Layla adds.
                              I sigh.
                              "You could of asked." I tell them, "You know I would have said yes."
                              "Really?!" Layla exclaims a little too excitedly.
                              "Probably not." I say back honestly, "But there's a slim chance I would have."
                              "Well now that you're here enjoy yourself" Kat says smiling widely, a little too widely. Finally I am seeing some signs of tipsyness.
                              But the party only started!
                              "No thanks." I tell her not really wanting to participate in all of this,"I'll be in my room you enjoy."
                              I unlock the door with my bobby pin to lazy to ask them where they put the key and go into my room.
                              Might as well let them have fun.
                              
                              **BLAINE**
                              From the corner of my eye I see Brooke going to the upstairs of this house.
                              I make my way through the crowd of people and too the steps. When I get there I see her two best friends, who thought all my friends were hot, blocking the way to get up there.
                              "Hello Ladies." I say putting on my charm.
                              They giggle.
                              "Hi Blaine." They chorus.
                              "Would you ladies happen to know if there is a bathroom upstairs that I can use?" I ask them politely.
                              "There is." The Blonde one, who seems tipsy just like her friend, says, "But Brooke says NO GOING UP!'
                              The curly brunette nods her head with a look of mock seriousness on her face.
                              "Pretty please." I flirt.
                              The giggle again and hand me a key.
                              I open up the door and then lock it behind e.
                              I use my heightened senses to figure out which room she is inand then go into the room pretending I thought it was the bathrrom. The oldest trick in the book...
                              "HEY!" Brooke shrieks, "What are you- BLAINE!"
                              "I'm sorry is this not the bathroom?" I smirk.
                              "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" She shouts at me.
                              Oh this is her house... Hmmm makes sense.
                              "So I take it this is your room?" I remark taking a look around. She has a very cool room. Her walls are painted with a beautiful color and the way she decorated is really nice as well.
                              She sighs.
                              "Yeah." Giving up on the idea of kicking me out. She probably realized I'm not going anywhere whether she likes it or not.
                              I come sit next to her on her bed.
                              "Its beautiful." I tell her. Just like you... But that I don't tell her.
                              I turn to look her in the eye and she looks at me back. We sit there for a while just looking until, I lean in and kiss her.
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The Non-Believer {In Unedited Form}
RomanceBrooke, is the 17 year old music obsessed, hoodie and converse lover, girl who does not believe in true love. Thats right, she doesn't get the whole love and first sight, soul mate thing, and thinks its mumbo jumbo. Blaine, the new hot cocky guy wh...
 
                                               
                                                  