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Fight For You Chapter 6

Fight For You Chapter 6

Brooke's Pov:

I had woke up from the sound of my phone ringing in its annoying ringtone. I sighed (knowing I won't be able to sleep peacefully) and rolled over on my stomach. With half closed eyes, I picked up the phone and clicked accept. "Hello. This is Brooke-" "Brooke! Where are you? You're thirty minutes late for work. This is the first time you have ever been late for work," Jonny exclaimed through the other end. I shot my eyes open and I quickly sat up. My tangled, knotted brown hair fell in my face and I pushed it back, making it more knotted. "I'm so sorry Johnny! I'll be there in less than twenty," I said. "You better be," he muttered.

I hung up and got out of bed. I had to go shower but I didn't have time for one and it's been a few days since the last time. I ran to the closet and pulled out a black tank top and sky blue ripped skinny jeans.

I quickly got undressed from my pajamas and put on my work clothes. I ran to the dresser and grabbed a pair of socks then ran over to grabbed my black converse. I slid those on and tied them tightly.

I grabbed the Nandos keys and my over the shoulder bag. It had the notepad and pencil in it, my phone, and other stuff I needed; especially mace. I had it to keep it on the safe side.

I tied my hair up in a pony tail with a piece of hair twisted to the side before I quietly opened the bedroom door and walked out. As quiet and carefully as I can, I closed the door and tip toed down the hallway. Just my luck, the boys were still here and in the kitchen talking. I got to the end of the staircase to see everyone's back to me besides Louis, who was laughing at what the curly head said.

To get Louis' attention, I started waving my hands and jumping in the air. His eyes were staring down at his cereal and his talked to his friends. All I needed was a ride to work and a distraction so the other people wouldn't see me but of course it has to be difficult.

I frantically looked around for something to throw and my eyes landed on an empty soda can. I picked up the coke can up and chucked it at Louis' head. It hit him right on the nose, denting the can and it falling to the ground. "Ouch! What the hell was that?" He asked, gripping his nose.

I waved my hands in the air and he finally noticed me. "Are you okay Louis?" the curly hair lad asked. His voice was deep, slow, and raspy and I'm sure any girl could fall for him. Louis ignored his friend and kept his eyes widened on me. Everyone was turning around to look and I quickly ran behind the couch to hide. Louis started shouting, "NO NO NO! Don't look, it's a surprise!"

"What was thrown at you? Is someone here?" an Irish voice asked, it was the blonde and I think he was Niall from yesterday. "It was probably Paul getting me back," Louis nervously laughed it off.

Who is Paul? Doesn't matter. What matters is that I need to get to work and I'm already late. I took out my phone to text Louis but realized I didn't have his number.

I peeked behind the couch and waved my hands to Louis and motioned him to come here. "I'll be right back," Louis stuttered. He ran to where I was and ducked behind the couch, leaving behind a confused group of boys.

"What are you doing here?" he whispered. "I have to get to work. I need a ride there. Can you take me?" I whispered. He nodded and said, "Sure." "I will distract the boys while you run to the lift," he said. "Okay hurry. I am already late," I said. He stood up and walked back to the boys. "Follow me!" Louis shouted.

Everyone stood up and followed Louis upstairs. I took the opportunity to quickly stand up and pushed the lift button. It dinged and I ran in. I pushed the lobby button and the doors slowly closed shut. The lift shifted and began going down. I sighed in relief. Never again will I wake up late or this may happen again.