Chapter 6

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I woke up, feeling refreshed. I thought i'd go for a quick jog around the city today. But that was when I realised I wasn't in my own bed.

Ogodogodogodogod was my first thought. Was this Jacob's room? Had things really gotten that far last night? Was I drunk? And that's when it all hit me like a brick.

I remembered Jacob's attack.

Automatically, my hand slid up to my neck. There was no blood there, someone must've cleaned it all up, but you could still feel a bump from where the bite had been. Ewwwwww. I shivered at the thought.

The only thing I didn't remember, was how I got here, or where I was.

I looked around. I was in a four poster bed with black sheets. The walls were painted red and on the left wall, there was some sort of logo for something a sort of heart with what looked like bat wings?vi don't know. There also seemed to be guitars and basses dotted all over the room.

And that's when I started to panic and scream. I know I know. It was a ridiculous idea to scream because whoever was holding me hostage (whether in luxury or not) would hear but... I didn't have any better ideas. Maybe I wasn't that far away from my apartment? So Ash might hear me? Oh god dammit Brooke! I thought to myself. Who am I kidding.

Suddenly two boys came rushing into the room. One was absolutely gorgeous. He had dark hair cut into an emoish ' I don't care' sort of look. His eyes were a chocolate brown.

The other one was... my one and only brother.

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