Broken

6.Volleyball tryouts

BROOKLYN'S POV

"Get up you whore it's time for school." Isabella throws a pillow at me. I groan and roll over. Mondays. Aren't they just your favorite day of the week? Note my sarcasm.

"Ugh I don't wanna go." Stuff my face into my pillow. "I wanna sleep and never wake up." I dramatically scream into the pillow. "Stop being so dramatic and get your ass up because if we're late to school and I get in trouble I'm personally beating your ass." Isabella smirks. I groan and roll over. I was not in the mood to be all pretty today so I grab some sweats and a half sweater and throw my hair in a messy bun and call it a morning. Isabella and I walk downstairs after brushing our teeth and finishing getting ready. I say my goodbyes to mr. and mrs. Winters and head out the door.

"My car." I call as I hop in the drivers seat of my car. Isabella shakes her head and walks over to my car and slides into the passengers seat.

"So volleyball tryouts are today." Isabella says while she plays with her finger. "Pleaseeee try out with me. There's no doubt you'd make it. Even the coach said herself. Brooke come on." She had been bugging me about this for months, it'd be nice to do something other than sit in this house. "You really think I can make it?" I ask and she nods her head in response. "Wow. I mean it'd would be nice."

"Who knows maybe we'd even be co - captain" Isabella shrugs, and I widen my eyes, co captains? That's even if I make varsity. "you're just that good. And it'd be nice to not have that bitch Ally has a captain this year. I just wanna strangle her sometimes ya know?" Isabella rambles. I just laugh as I pull out the driveway.

"Ok so October 2, 2012 . So exactly 30 days until the Halloween Party" Isabella says marking off her calendar. "So that means Justin needs to hurry his ass up and ask you."

"Isabella , have you even considered that he doesn't wanna go with me?" I roll my eyes. I don't know why this girl is so obsessed with me and Justin being in a relationship together. "Oh he's going to ask you. And I'll make sure of it!" Isabella smirks.

"stop being obsessive over Justin and I's relationship and worry about yours." I groan. "which ACTUALLY exist."

"You and Justin will exist just not now."

"Whatever you say Isabella." I sigh as I pull into the schools parking lot and park. "Are you ready for another day of hell?"

"Do I really have a choice?"

"Not really. by law you have to go to school until your sixteen and you're over that age." I shrug."Buttt unless you wanna be dumb and spend the rest of your life working at mcdonalds then yeah you have too." I get out the car and walk towards the school.

"Ugh look whose all over Justin. The biggest two whores of the school." Isabella scoffs. I sneak a glance towards Justin and he seemed annoyed by Vanessa and Ally. I scoff. Why can't those sluts keep there hand off of him? Clearly he doesn't want them. "Ahhh you're jealous!"

"am not!"

"Are too!" Isabella sticks her tongue out at me. I roll my eyes and walk towards my locker. "But please try out with me pleaseeeee." Isabella begs.

"I'll try out but if I make a fool of myself I'm blaming it all on you." I say. Isabella squeals and hugs me and walks off to class.

"hey Brooke." Justin's arm swings over my shoulder. "Soo I couldn't help but over hear you say you're trying out for volleyball." Justin smirks.

"I guess. I mean it seems fun. Plus it'll get me out of the house more." I shrug my shoulders.

"Aw that's great! And you know what I like about volleyball?"