I'm Fine //Matthew Espinosa

Chapter 2

I woke up the next morning and headed to my bathroom.

I got my makeup out and covered the bruises that I had got last night.

I put on a white lace dress with a denim jacket and of course my cowgirl boots being careful not to show my bruises and scars.

I walked downstairs and had breakfast.

"Morning Brooke." Dawson spoke.

"Morning boys." I replied back with a smile.

"Morning sweetie."

"Where's dad?" I asked even though I didn't really care.

"He had to go to work early."

"Oh... Where is Noah?" I asked.

"I'm right here Brookey!" He said grabbing my leg and attempting to hug me.

I grabbed some breakfast and walked to school.

I stood on campus and looked around. My eyes met Matthew the boy next door. He waved. Oh my god he waved at me. Brooke stop you can't like him.
Dad wouldn't approve. Who the bell cares what dad thinks. He will beat you.
"Hey Brooke." Matt said snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Hey Matt. Do you know where the principals office is?"

"Yeah let me show you."

We walked into school and he showed me the principals office.

"Thanks Matt."

"No problem. I'll wait here."

"Okay."

I walked up to the desk.

"Name?" She asked chewing her gum very obnoxiously.

"Brooklyn Giovanni."

"Ms. Giovanni here are your schedules and locker number."

"Thank you."

"Your very welcome dear."

I walked out of the office and met Matt.
He looked at my schedule.

"Looks like we have all the same classes."

"Cool."

The bell rang and we rushed to our first class.

"Welcome class, we have a new student joining math."

"Hi, I'm Brooke Giovanni."

"Hey Brooke." The class responded.

"So, Ms. Giovanni you are from Austin, Texas, correct."

"Yes, Sir."

"3.9 GPA holy moly."

"Yes, sir." I said chuckling.

"Okay you can go sit beside Mr. Espinosa and Ms. Sinclair."

I went over and sat where I was assigned to and brought out my books and pencils.

"Okay class, Pop Quiz!!" Mr. Smith practically screamed.

"Ohh..." Everybody moaned except me.

He handed out the paper and I finished within 5 minutes.

Fifteen minutes later class was dismissed.

"Brooke and Matthew." Mr. Smith called.

"Yes, sir."

"Mr. Espinosa your failing math Ms. Giovanni is going to tutor you."

"What!" I said.

Matt on the other hand has the hugest smile ever it was like a kid on Christmas Day.