Mr steal your girl

Me, myself and I

Hi, i'm Brooklyn your average high school girl, short, not popular but not a loner either, blue eyes and a slight tan, i'm not the cleverest person you will meet but not the dumbest, not overly pretty and not majorily ugly to the extent i needed surgery but inbetween, not to sound too big headed or anything. My long wavy brown hair touches the bottom of my spine and i wear minimum make up, unlike most of the girls who look like they just came walking out their barbie doll box with enough layers of make up to be mistaken for a wedding cake. Anyway like most teens these days i have a crush on the schools hottest guy, like i have a chance with him. He is popular but for the wrong reasons you know the normal sort of things heart throbs are knowing for? obeying orders, breaking rules, skipping detentions, partying every weekend and going after any girl regardless if they are in a relationship or not. That's where Jacob earned his nickname from me 'Mr steal your girl' he really doesn't care just uses them to get what he wants, a good one day relationship then chucks them. Pretty lame if you ask me but luckily i won't have to be in that position with 'him' because he is majorily hot and doesn't go for girls like me but then unfortunately the closest i will get to kissing his lips and touching his toned body is in my dreams.
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I'm currently lying in bed being beating up by my five year old brother Tyler.
Ok maybe a bit dramatic to say getting beat up but getting a pillow slammed off your face is close enough, right?
Right now i need to get up and go to hell aka school, the only good side is seeing my three bestfriends Jaz, Ellen and Rosie and staring at Jacob while in class.

no Brooklyn stop.

I have finally dragged myself out of bed and got ready, ate my breakfast and got washed, all i need to do now is make it through hell. Luckily i have my bestfriends to stop me from going insane.

Walking through the school gates i wonder who i will see pinned up against a locker or a wall today with Jacobs tongue down their throat. I will admit i will be jealous if i see that but it won't be me in the morning who is crying because mr steal your girl left me for another victim who fell into his trap.

Wait it's not his fault he is hot but it doesn't mean he can treat girls like that, it's like so not fair.
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First lesson goes by so slowly, the teacher constantly nagging at me to stop talking to Rosie from the other side of the class. But if she just put us next to each other there wouldn't be a problem in the first place. It's a wonder how teachers made it to actually become a teacher if they can't think of simple solutions to stop bestfriends shoutinf across class at each other.

So after about what seems like forever it's finally the end of a very long school day which is a relief to say because now its officially the weekend meaning no homework, no teachers, no getting up early and no annoying people throwing paper off your head during class.

Unlike most people I'm not the partying type so never go to those lame parties members of the football team throw every weekend, besides i never get invited, not that i would go anyway. It's a wonder how they don't get sick of drinking each friday, like whats the point of getting intoxicated for a few hours to do stuff you will regret in the morning,like seriously.
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Back home and I'm lounging about on my bed like the lazy person i am when my phone bleeps signalling i have a message. It's probably one of the girls asking me to stay over theres like most fridays but when i look its nothing like that at all.
Jaz: Whats up chica get ready, me and the girls are coming for you in half an hour, p.s dress for a party xo

What the heck? Don't i have a say in this? I guess not  but if it makes my bestfriends happy then i suppose i will go, and for the sake of not getting my head blagged at school on monday about how insane the party was.

okay see you soon biatch x

i replied and soon started to get ready as i realised the minutes were passing. I already had an outfit in mind i just had to find it and apply a bit mascara and lipstick.

After about 20 minutes im done and about to walk out my house. I wore my navy dress with diamontes around the chest are when went to just below where a bra would end and my sparkly silver stilettos. I have my hair natural just the way i like it.

Ten minutes later me and the girls arrive at the party making our way through the garden and up to the door only to be confronted with the person i wanted to avoid most...

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