School's Fuckboy {s.w.}

7

**unedited**

Spencers pov

"I told you not to!" I shouted at her.

"Babe, calm down. " Kacie rubbed my back.

"I made a mistake okay!" Brooke shouted back.

"Yeah. A really big mistake. " I rolled my eyes.

"What's gonna happen? It's not like we're dating." She huffed.

"You're gonna fall in love and he's gonna go fuck some other girl!" I raised my voice.

"Spencer. " Kacie glared at me, signaling me to stop yelling.

"Your friend is stupid." I rolled my eyes.

"Her friend? I told you everything! Now that I have sex with someone you don't like I'm not your friend anymore???" She shouts.

I hung up on her.

"Spencer you can't be like this. " Kacie crossed her arms.

"When he hurts her, she's not crawling back to me. " I left Kacie's house and went home.

Brooklyns pov

I just lost one of my best friends. Over a guy. God how could I be so stupid? I went down stairs and made dinner trying to forget the fact that I had sex with Sam. There was a knock on my door. I opened it and saw Sammy.

"Hey. " I turned around as he went for a kiss.

"What did I do?" He asked, following me into the kitchen.

"You do realize you cheated on Stassie, right?" I shook my head.

"She'll get over it." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Do you have any idea what it's like to be cheated on?" I turned around to face him.

"Nope. " he smirked.

"It sucks Sam. Don't give me this shit right now. " he clenched his jaw.

"It's not 'shit' Brooke. It's the truth. " he grabbed my wrists.

"Let go of me." I looked him in the eyes.

I hate him so much for making me want to kiss him right now.

He let go of me. I turned around and rested my head in my hands. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck.

"We can't do this if you're dating Stassie. " I sighed.

"I'll break up with her. " he turned me around.

I can't believe I'm doing this.

"Okay. Fine. " I gave in.

"So what to you say Brooke, be my girlfriend?" He asked.

I nodded my head yes and he leaned in to kiss me. I kissed back and tugged on his hair lightly.

"Sweetie I'm H-" my mom walked into the house and saw us.

"He's my boyfriend!" I threw my hands up in defensive.

She sighed and put bags on the floor.

"Woah, Ms. Rose. That's a lot of bags. " Sam wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Well, you get a lot of bags when you're throwing a runway." My mom sighed.

"Are you staying over for dinner?" I asked biting my lip.

"Sure." He removed my lip from under my teeth.

"How cute." My mom awed.

I set the table and put the food on the table.