*Brooke POV*
I told myself that I was going to ignore the pain I felt and think about other things, but once it gets this bad...it's the only thing on your mind.
And you especially feel stressed out since I was going to a party tonight.
Yep. You heard me. Me. Brooke Junes. At a party. Ha...HAHA.
Yeah, no.
The boys have managed to convince me to go to one of Calum's old friends from school's party. I didn't want to at first, because I didn't think it was safe. Second, who actually wants to hang around a mass of alcoholics? Third, I know Michael is going to get drunk. Ugh.
I still wasn't talking to Mandy, and I'm not even talking to dad much. I don't bother anymore. He seems annoyed with Mandy too. Ignoring us. I couldn't care less though. Mandy still scoffs loudly everytime I walk in the room, still pushes past me and causing a bruise to appear the next morning on my shoulder, rolls her eyes at the sight of me, mouths 'bitch' to me, glares at me, and all that jazz.
Michael tells me to ignore her, I'm obviously too good for her he says. But...it's kinda true. She has told me that she hates me because I 'apparently' get all the hot guys. Ehem. Only ever had 2 boyfriends. Mandy get that through your head, wow.
I looked at my reflection one last time, I wore a Cyan blue skater dress with a heart cut on the back, black wedge heels and my hair was done purpously wavy, and I had make up on, all thanks to Shay.
"Stop it. You look gorgeous as always, sit down already." Charlene laughed.
I smirked at the 3 girls sat around my room. Amy, Shay and Charlene came to help me get ready, but being sneaky little shits and just using my make up and bathroom to get ready themselves. I sighed and went and sat on Amy's lap, she cuddled her head into the crook of my neck and wrapped her arms around my waist. It's a friendly gesture! Just...shut up.
"God, do you think Luke's gonna get drunk?" Charlene asked nervously.
"No." Amy snapped. "Don't even think that. He'd rather break the purity ring rule than get drunk."
"It's true." Shay laughed. "Have you seen your boyfriend? He's a pengiun with a huge amount of angel."
"I've known Luke since...forever...and he doesn't drink, OR cheat, so don't worry." I smiled.
"Okay, good." She breathed out a breath I didn't even know she was holding in.
"Don't mean to be worrying or rude here..." Shay mumbled.
"No, it's fine. Go ahead." I smiled.
"Michael drinks." She stated.
"I know." I laughed nervously.
"Are you worried?" Amy asked.
"Um...to be honest, yeah a bit. But whatever...hopefully nothing will go wrong." I mumbled hopefully.
"That'a spirit!" Charlene grinned.
Amy giggled suddenly. "I still love your accents."
I laughed too. "Well, you have now been hanging around us for nearly 2 weeks so far, so it shouldn't be long."
"You wanna sound Aussie, mate?" Shay questioned her.
"I personally like it better than my American one. I sound so Mean Girls it isn't even funny." She groaned.
"Aw," Charlene cooed. "It's not that bad. It's cute."
"Alrighty then, thank you." Amy giggled.
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unpredictable : mgc
Fanfiction"welcome to the unpredictable club." subwaylrh (disclaimer: this was my VERY 1st fanfic and it's not the best but enjoy i guess !!!)