The Next Grier ✓

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14 years later....

Brielle is now 14 turning 15 very soon. She is in the 9th grade.

Blake is now 15 turning 16 very soon. He is in the 10th grade.

Blake and Brielle don't know each other, or at least in their minds they don't.

They use to play together when they were younger but, don't remember.

They don't know that the opposite parents know each other.

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Play the music above^^^^

Brielle's pov

Beep...beep....beep...

The f***?

Oh yeah the hell hole.... AKA school.

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Hi, most of you all know who I am now.

But for those you don't, I am Brielle Amina Mendes, the daughter of the famous Shawn Mendes and Brooklyn Mendes, former Dallas.

You may think, omg everyone would want to be your friends and hang out with you, because you are so-called popular due to it. Not one bit.

You see, the friends I did have, only used me to be able to meet my uncles, former magcon boys.

My life is...what's the word?

Complicated?

Hard?

Overall frustrating.

My life isn't perfect, if that was what you were thinking.

I get stressed most days at school due to being bullied.

And now you are asking yourself, how is she being bullied?

Those so-called "friends" I was talking about, were mad about me dumping the friendship because I found out they were using me and started to spread rumors, and that's how my bullies were formed.

Ya me!......not.

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"Brie... Baby girl. Time to wake up" my dad says softly to me.
"G'morning dad" I fake my smile.

You see my parents don't know what's been happening. Which is good, because I don't think I would be able to explain this all.

I do come home with bruises and such, but I make up an excuse or try to hide it. That's why I always keep makeup in my locker.

My dad gets up and kisses my head and leaves signaling me to get up and get dressed.

I go to my closet and decided on...picture above btw.

I put my clothes on and walk to my bathroom.

I plug in my curling iron and wait for it to heat up.