Chapter 10
Brooke’s POV
I smile at Brandon and he smiles back at me. He starts laughing, which causes me to laugh. We sit there, laughing like idiots, until I fall over, which causes us to laugh even harder. I’m lying there, on my side; unable to stop laughing, but I still don’t know what was funny. I lie down on my back and instantly regret it.
“God, dammit,” I mumble.
“What?” Brandon asks.
“I hurt my back, earlier.”
“Let me see,”
I nod and turn around; I pull up the back of my shirt and wait to see Brandon’s reaction. I feel Brandon’s warm fingers trail up and down my back.
“What did you do?”
I stand up and take his hand. “Come,” He stands up and follows me over to the edge of the roof. “Wait, here.” He nods and I turn back to the edge of the roof. I take a breath in and bend my knees, like I did the first time I jumped. I close my eyes and jump. I land on my feet and the impact hurts more this time, because of my ankle.
“Brooke, what the hell are you doing?”
“Just wait,” He nods, but still looks confused. I begin to climb back up the wall, and once I get to the spot I fell off, I yell up to Brandon.
“I was climbing up here, and fell when I got to this spot.” I climb up to the top and Brandon helps me up. I brush off my knees and hands, and then I look up at Brandon. “And, that’s how I did that to my back, hurt my ankle and screwed up my wrist.”
“Brooke, you need to be more careful, baby.” He says, brushing a piece of my hair behind my ear.
“No, really? Yeah, I meant to fall off the side of my house and screw myself up like this.” I say, tilting my head to the side and giving him a stupid look. He quickly grabs my face between his hands and kisses me, hard. I kiss him back, even harder. He pushes me up against part of my roof and keeps kissing me. I wrap my legs around his waist and kiss him more passionately. He deepens the kiss and I don’t object. I pull his head closer to mine as he holds my legs up. After a few minutes I hear someone cough. I pull away from Brandon, and see my sister.
“Uh…” Is all I manage to say.
“Ten bucks, each, and I have no idea where you are and I didn’t see what I just saw.”
“Deal,” I stand up and walk over to my wallet. I grab ten bucks and Brandon hands me the ten bucks he just pulled out of his pocket. I hand it to Paige and she smiles. She goes back in her room and closes the window.
“Did, we just get black mailed by your little sister?”
“Yeah, pretty much.” I say. I turn back to Brandon and take his hand. “Come,” I say and lead him to the edge of my roof.
“Brooke,”
“Yeah?” I ask turning back to him.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“We are going out,”
“Where?”
“No idea,” I say and let go of his hand. I jump off my roof and look up at Brandon.
“Aren’t you coming?” I ask him.
“Um, Brooke, I’m not sure how,”
“Just bend your knees and try to land on your feet.” I yell back up at him. I hear him mumble. “Lord have mercy on your soul, Brooke.”
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Could He Be The One?
Teen FictionBrooke Marie Hyland is a complicated girl. What happens when she starts dating a boy that she thinks could be her prince in shining armor? What happens when her father doesn't want her to date this boy? What happens when she keeps sneaking out of th...