My secret

2- New beginnings

This chapter was a nuisance to write! I hope I dont confuse you guys with the pase of the chapter.

But just bare with me, and I promise it'll get better...I hope lol

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Chapter 2

New beginnings

I stretched out of relief and was pleased to at least have gotten SOME sleep last night.

"Kirsty, wake up" I shook her body continuously for a minute or two

'Gosh that girl can sleep for the world'. 

"Kirsty!" this time the tone of my voice was harder and slightly more aggressive.

"Brooke, please" 

To my surprise the girl quickly sat on her knees; both hands clapped as she joined them together forming an Indian Namaste pose. 

"Your Highness, some people actually LIKE to sleep". 

Her body began to sway up and down with sarcasm and a tired grin sneakily formatted across her tiny little face.

I couldn't help but smile at her stupid little gesture whilst scanning the room for a way to give that elephant a comeback. 

"Well this majesty says it's time to..." I instantly grabbed a pillow and flung my weapon across the room "get UP!"

To my despair the pillow missed. We both simultaneously broke into laughter when I noticed Kirsty moving towards me with a pillow!

'Man she's quick'.

I grabbed my own weapon from the side of the bed; the pillow was cream and covered in fur. We both were standing inches away in ninja style circling the room. We were just about to make our moves when mum gave us a shout to come downstairs. 

Poor Kirsty got distracted by mum so I took full use of the opportunity and swung that pillow hard across that adorable smug face. 

"Coming" I sang whilst running out of the room smirking wide and proud.

To my delight mum has prepared my favorite Sunday breakfast. My belly couldn't help but roar at the delicious sight of food. On each plate there were two waffles topped with eggs and some spicy mushrooms and beans: which I absolutely love.

Mum has been making us the same Sunday breakfast for as long I remember but I'm not complaining, I loved it.  

Like always, we took our breakfast in front of the TV so I grabbed the remote and started flicking through the channels. 

My family is not like any ordinary family; Dad and Mum don't live together and it's been like that for as long as I remember. But we still were happy; we loved each other immensely, and that's all that mattered. Dad is there for us but because we lived with mum, we never really developed a 'bond' with him. He tries his best to be there, but it's not the same. 

After a few minutes of surfing through channels aimlessly, I decided to just watch the news.

"The news, seriously!" I knew Kirsty would react that way.

"It's good to watch the news, now shush and let me eat. " I Smirked at Kirsty who knew just as much as me that I didn't like watching the news, but Kristy's reaction wouldn't allow me to change the channel.

I froze in utter shock as a picture of Steve popped up on my TV.

'Why do I see him everywhere? Why?