After I'd dropped Lana off at school, I slip my shoes off and sit down next to Brooke. He smiles and hands me the remote. I flick the t.v off, Brooke looks surprised as I normally am desperate to watch Waterloo Road.
"I'm not in the mood for t.v," I say as I lean in towards Brooke and grab his back, he pulls me onto his lap and pushes his tongue through my lip. I pull back and stand up, grabbing a hold of Brooke's hand, I pull him towards the bedroom door and kick it open with my foot.
He lifts off my top and leaves my bra. I fall into the bed and he does the same. I pull the blanket up and jump on top of Brooke, he slowly began kissing my neck and then places his lips on mine. I take off his top and lie on his bare chest. I'm only seventeen and that's young, we're just living life the best we can.
