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Chapter 44- Choices and Confrontations. Ball gowns and Stories.
I choose neither.
I choose to live my life to its fullest.
Whats that saying? YOLO.
You only do live once.
I don't have to choose just yet.
**BLAINE**
"Bonjur classe. Répétez après moi." Madame begins to teach.
I pass a note to Brooke.
"Je t'aime ma belle mate" (Translation: I love you my beautiful mate)
She smiles and writes back, "Mom aussi mon prince." (Translation: I do too my prince)
Everything just feels right, and is right, now.
My Brooke, my everything.
"Come with me to the summer ball?"
She makes a smiley face in response to my question.
Well that wasn't that hard...
Now all I have to do is get Matt that date with Layla.
**BROOKE**
He asked me! Oh my gosh, I need to tell the girls!
I discreetly take out my phone and send a group text message to them.
'Going to ball w/Blaine. Shopping after school?'
"Madamoiselle Maritto, Que faites-vous là-dessous?" Madame asks me walking toward my desk.
"Oh nothing." I answer in english, hoping she doesn't see my phone.
"Give me your phone." She says with her french accent.
I hand it over relevantly and fiddle with my necklace.
Madame puts my phone in her first drawer in her desk.
'You'll get it back.' Blaine passes me a paper.
'I hope.'
'Hey. Where'd u get that necklace.'
'Mum mailed it from greece. Thats where she is.'
'May I see it?'
'No.'
Why is he so interested it it?
'Come one pass it for a mo.'
I guess he can see it.. I mean its not like its a family heirloom or anything...
**BLAINE**
Brooke quickly drops the necklace on my desk.
I pick it up and examine the silver piece of jewelry.
This is definitly the necklace in the picture, so Gabe wasn't lying that she had it and this is proof the Secta pack wasn't lying to Brooke.
Brooke is actually the Alpha of the Secta pack.
Wait a second....
Why is my mood changing so quickly? As is my train of thought.
I was just so happy. I was thinking everything is perfect.
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The Non-Believer {In Unedited Form}
RomanceBrooke, is the 17 year old music obsessed, hoodie and converse lover, girl who does not believe in true love. Thats right, she doesn't get the whole love and first sight, soul mate thing, and thinks its mumbo jumbo. Blaine, the new hot cocky guy wh...