I POSTED 2 TODAY REMEMBER TO WATCH EP.34!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yHvPnH3TRYc
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(Nick's P.O.V.)(After Brooke left him in the hallway)
(I watched her walk and get into the elevator. We were really over. I couldn't believe it. She was the love of my life. Why did I have to be soo stupid? When I looked up I saw that everyone was awake and standing in their doorways stairing at me.)
Nick:What?(I snapped at them and headed back into my room. Joe followed me and sat on the bed next to me)
Joe:Dude do you want to talk about it?
Nick:I really loved her.
Joe:Then why did you do it?
Nick:I don't know, it just happened. It was like a moment of weakness. She was just all over me and I didn't react.
Joe:Did you really sleep with her?
Nick:......
(Brooke's P.O.V.)(The next day)
(I got told to be ready to have my stuff ready by the door and that he was gonna be here by 5PM and it is now 4:53PM. I was standing by the door so anxious for him to come and before I knew it, the doorbell rang. I opened it and there he was. The man that got me to love music just as much as he does. The man that wished he could have been there through every moment of my life, but couldn't. The only person who I could trust. My dad.)
Brooke:Daddy! I missed you so much!(I ran and huged him)
Brooke's dad=BD:I missed you to!
Brooke:I can't thank you enough for letting me stay with you.
BD:No problem.
Brooke:So when are we leaving?
BD:Well I told the piolet we will be leaving later on tonight, maybe aroud 9.
Brooke:Great!
(I spent a couple of hour with my dad and went out to dinner. We cought up on our past. See mad dad and mom divorced when I was 10 because my mom started to become distant with us. My dad took up a job offer in Australia and as you can see with the private jet, he doesn't do half bad. He's an architect that designs homes for the fortunate in Sydney. He would have taken me, but he would have never been around long enough to take care of me and he didn't want the kind of life for me. He obviously didn't know how mom was going to raise me back then. My mom is a really bad alcholic and all she ever let me do was practice my singing and play the guitar. She did get me gigs every now and then, but it wasn't alot. She's was always gone and as of right now I have no idea where she is. Hours later me and my dad finally arrived in Sydney. He had his driver come pick us up and take me to his house. When we got there I have forgotten how big it was from my little week visits every now and then. He helped me with my stuff. i got situated in my room. I was totally out of it, so at my first chance I jumped on my bed and fell asleep.)
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what a jip!!!! you call this a chapter. more woman!! moreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
awonderfulwriter 3 years ago
i'm soo sorry im tired and i have summer skool(i know lame) I'm trying my best.
jbismyfav 3 years ago