I feel the phone vibrating next to my ear.I turn on my back and blow the hair out of my face. little pieces fall back to my face and i smile as my phone still tickles my ear. I was having a very good dream about me and Tucker, and no, it did not involve those ridiculous costumes we had to wear on Tuesday.
My phone is still going off and i flip on my Stomach and grab for the phone. I have no idea who would be calling me this early on a Saturday morning, but i had a clue.
i flip the phone and in the most seductive voice i could utter, i talk into the phone.
" Hello, " i say as sexy as i can and i wait for the other person on the line to talk.
" Brooke ? "
the voice says weirdly and i just smile and twirl my hair like on of those weird love sick girls. so, Tucker wanted to play the whole ' i don't know who you are ' game, well, i could go through with it too.
" Maybe, depends who's asking . "
I making a kissing sound like I'm putting on lip gloss and i still have my voice below a whisper. i hear some muttering and then the voice comes through.
" can you tell Brooke its Adam ? " i hurry up and sit up in my bed. shit ! i totally sounded like an idiot over the phone. i act like I'm clearing my voice and cough a little, like i had a cold.
' sorry, i thought you were someone else. '
i say it a little sleeplessly and i can hear Adam smirk.
" figured as much. " I push a brown strand of my hair behind my ear
. " so , what’s up ? " i so did not need to continue the conversation of what just happened not even a few seconds ago
. I hear Adam laugh a little and I'm sure he was thinking the same thing. " Im calling about the project. we got pretty far, but we just need to write about the view point of Juliet and how she sacrificed herself for love. "
i nod my head to no one. Me and Adam had gotten a lot of things done in class. well, more like Adam did more then i did. Half this week i was to busy trying not to jab my pencil in Gianna's eye every time i heard her laugh across the Class room.
Tucker seemed like he could care less about Gianna and every time he seen Adam lean a little to close to me i would see his muscles tighten just the tiniest bit.
I knew Tucker wasn't some over protective guy . I mean, hell, i was picturing pulling Gianna's hair out every time she even looked at him, so i got the point.
" wanna come over ? " I asked, pushing myself off the bed and heading to my drawers . I pull out a black jacket and pull in over my black tank top.
I shimmy into pair of light jeans as i wait for his reply.
" Sounds good. I'll be there in fifteen. ' i shut the phone and throw it on my bed. I hear my Aunt in the kitchen banging around and i decided to check out what all the noise was
. I pull my hair into a ponytail, figuring there was no reason to get all fancied up just to see Adam. I open my door and I'm met to the Whole living room and kitchen cleared out.
I look around and I see my Aunt on a chair and A paint brush in her hand. She see’s me and she looks down on me and smiles a wide grin .
‘ Brooke ! Your up ! ‘ She has light blue paint across one cheek and her jean overalls are covered in blue and white. I look around and back up to her.
‘What are you doing ? ‘ She wipes her arm over her forehead.
‘ Im Cleansing the Atmosphere . Making all the negativity exit out and bring in good luck and fortune. ‘ I look at the blue walls in distaste .
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How it happened.
Teen FictionShe was trying to get away. He was searching for something he didn’t even know he wanted. Together, they realize there’s more to life than first love. Brooke has her life all figured out. As long as she gets in trouble, keeps people at distance, an...