Brooklyn pov......
It is the next morning, I have been throwing up all morning. Morning sickness sucks when you have to go to school. I am wearing my orange leggings with a dark grey blouse with my dark grey ankle boots.
I grab my grey leather jacket, as I walk out of the bathroom. I have my backpack on my bed already and my phone I slide into my boot. I have my hair curled I grab my bag.
I open my bedroom door and I step out. Shuting the door behind me I walk down the hall. I round the corner of the hallway and I walk down the steps.
I head to the kitchen, to get something to eat. I have the keys to my car today I don't feel like taking the truck today.
I grab a breakfast sandwich out of the, freezer. I pop it in the microwave for 30 seconds.
I grab some OJ out of the fridge, I eat my food my brothers walk in a rush cause they are late for work...
"Morning bubby..."
"Morning sis."
I smile and stand up, I grab a ginger ale out of the fridge.
I have my bag on, and I start walking to the front door. I open the door and my brothers walk out right behind me.
I press the automatic starter to my car, I open the passenger door to put my bag in and I shut it. I get in on my side, I head to school....
I see the assholes driving behind me, I roll my eyes as I drive to the school. I see there fathers trucks following me, what the hell do they want.
I am not playing games with them, I am not in the mood.
I take a different way to school, I don't feel like talking to anyone right now.
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