Chapter 2

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After about nine hours of doing nothing besides watching Netflix and eating various junk-foods, I decided the queen needs sleep, so sleep is what she gets.

I walked up to my room on the third floor, and walked into the bathroom. Quickly I took out my braid, unraveled it and got undressed. I started to shower water and quickly hopped in. It was soothing.

When I was done I got out, put on my towel and grabbed my leave in conditioner, brushed my hair, and then got dressed. When I was done getting dressed, I got out my toothbrush and toothpaste. I quickly brushed my teeth, threw my dirty clothes into a hamper, and walked into my room.

When I got in there, I noticed a text on my spiffy iPhone 6 I bought myself for my birthday last month.

It was my best friend, Ashleigh.

A- Hey, wanna hangout? Because you live me?

B- Really? When did I say that?

A- Seriously Brooklyn come here. I'm having boy troubles. Ugh.

B- FINE BUT YOU BETTER HAVE COOKIES THERE

(AN: ASHLEIGH I LOVE YOU AND YOURE MY BESTEST FRIEND AND YOU ALWAYS HAVE COOKIES AT YOUR HOUSE SO I HAD TO ADD THIS)

Well, getting ready for bed was a waste of my time.

Sighing, I get up as walk to my closet. I open it up and grab a The 1975 t-shirt and some high wasted jeans along with my brown combat boots. Quickly putting it all in and making sure I have my shirt tucked in, I grabbed a hoodie for the walk to her house.

I quickly slip it on and grab my phone. Checking the time, it's already 9:45 pm. Great.

I quickly, but quietly and swiftly as a cat run out of my room and down the stairs. I open the front door slowly, trying not to make a sound. When it's open, I quickly jump outside and shut the door soundlessly.

Let's just say sneaking out of the orphanage is easy after you've done it like 8282 times.

Besides I'm the queen.

I start walking down the sidewalk, getting some weird looks from passerby's. Probably because I'm not the typical 'orphan'. I mean I have really nice clothes on and an iPhone 6, but that doesn't mean these peasants can stare at me.

After about walking for fifteen minutes, I end up outside of Ashleigh's house. I knock on the front door and she quickly opens the door and pulls me in.

"OW. ASHLEIGH THAT HURTS!" I scream dramatically. What can I say I'm sassy, and it's my way of life.

"So. You know that boy Niall?" She asked nervously. I saw her hands shaking, and I knew she liked him. After what happened with her last boyfriend, Koby, I didn't know if she'd be able to be in another normal relationship again.

"No. I wasn't at the SAME coffee shop, at the SAME time you met him or anything." I said looking at her, giving her the sassiest look I could while I was tired as heck.

"Brooklyn this is serious. Please." She seemed to be pleading with me.

"Yes. Ashleigh you know I know Niall. What's the matter?" I asked looking suspiciously.

"I think- I think." She kept stuttering. She sounded nervous.

"You think what? You think he has herpes? You think he gave you herpes? If so all thoughts of ever turning lesbian with you have flew from my mind." I grinned as she gave me a death glare.

Then she went back to what she was saying. "I think- I think I like him."

"What's wrong with that? You like him, so what?" I ask frowning at her. I didn't know much about relationships.

"What if he doesn't like me back! Brooklyn I know you've never been in a relationship, let alone touch a guy, but this is serious. I really like him and I don't know what to do." She looked so frustrated with herself. Like she wanted to implode.

"I'm sorry. I bet he likes you Ashleigh. What guy wouldn't?" I looked at her, and she looked pleased with my statement. "You know what Ashleigh let's just sleep. I bet we've both had a pretty long rough day today and I'm tired.

After that we both walked upstairs and she handed me some pajamas, and I changed and we went to sleep on the couch.

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Hey!
Enjoy.
I love you
Okay
Bye
~Lexi

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