End chapter 11 Brooke's POV
"Fine then," I stormed out of the room without another word. I hopped into the car and drove. I didn't know where I was going, I didn't even care where I was going. All I wanted to do was get as far away from everyone as I could.
Continuation...
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I stopped the car. I couldn't drive anymore. My hands were shaking violently and I wanted to cry a river but I had to try and contain myself.
"I have no friends!" I sobbed onto the steering wheel. I don't know how long I was parked on the side of the street crying for but all I know is that the sun is setting pretty fast. The sky was now a reddish colour. I wiped away my tears so I could see where I was. I was shocked when I realised I was parked at the end of Slayter's street. I could see his house a few houses away from where I was parked.
Without thinking I drove down his driveway and parked my car in front of his garage. I hopped out of my car and rang the door bell. I had no clue what i was going to say to whoever would answer the door.
I heard a rattle then I saw the door open slowly.
"Brooke?" Lizzie stood at the door with a worried look on her face.
"Come in." I walked into the house slowly as Lizzie wrapped an arm around me.
"What's wrong?" She placed me in front of her.
"I don't have any friends." I cried out just embarrassing myself.
"You have plenty of friends." Lizzie stated.
"No I don't. They all hate me now because of Courtney." I took a step closer to Lizzie and placed my head on her shoulder and cried.
Lizzie wrapped her arms around me in a big hug while she tried to calm me down.
"It's okay, you still have me and Slayter." She whispered in my ear.
"They all hate me because of Slayter." I blurted out.
"What?" She pulled my head up so I was looking at her.
"Nothing," I shook my head.
"No Brooke, tell me now." She demanded.
"Can we go somewhere more private? Like your room or something?" I asked her.
"Okay," She grabbed my arm and pulled me upstairs to a room across the hall from Slayter's.
"Okay, talk." She sat me down before she grabbed a wheelie chair for herself and pulled it right in front of me as she sat down.
"Courtney told me to choose between the squad or Slayter, how can I choose one thing if I love both?"
"You love Slayter?" Lizzie asked shocked in a whisper.
I realised what I just said and blushed a bright shade of red.
"Oh my gosh!" She shouted.
"Lizzie please don't tell." I begged her.
"I won't tell. I got your back, that's what friends are for." She smiled.
"Thanks," I smiled as I wiped away a tear.
"Aw come here." Lizzie stood up and reached her arms out for a hug.
I stood up and hugged her tightly. We sat back down while smiling at each other.
"So you chose Slayter?" She asked.
"I guess..." I trailed off realising that I didn't really make a decision instead it was made for me when I walked out of the door.
"You go girlfriend." She high fived me.
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I Fell In Love With A Suicidal Emo
Teen FictionBrooke is the head cheerleader and the most popular girl in her school, with her best friend Courtney and Cheerleader posse. No one can bring her down. But what happens when she falls in love with the mysterious emo, Slayter? Will she sacrifice her...