Brooklyn was happy when she left her house the next morning; she had received an email from Ben confirming her new job and her shifts for the next week, the sun was shining, she had managed to contain her unruly curls so they fell down her back and she thought she looked damn cute in her denim skirt and flowery top.Brooklyn slipped her sunglasses on and shut the door behind her, hitching her bag higher up on her shoulder.She was in such a good mood she only slightly frowned when she saw Harry parked outside her house."Please, don't do this," Brooklyn called. "Just stop it.""Stop what?" Harry asked. "Get in.""No.""We've done this before," Harry tutted. "I always win, now get in."Brooklyn shook her head and crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm not moving until you get the hell away from my house, Harry.""If you want to skip school, that's fine by me," Harry shrugged and leaned back in his chair and raised an eyebrow at Brooklyn."I'm not going anywhere with you," Brooklyn said

Harry opened his trunk and grabbed a spare tshirt. "Here," he said and passed it to Brooklyn. "Change inside the car, the windows are tinted.""This is your top," she said."I'm pretty sure you don't want to stay in those wet clothes," Harry said and shut the trunk and opened the car door for Brooklyn. "Get dry, you don't want to make yourself ill.""Thank you," Brooklyn mumbled and climbed into the car, shutting the door behind her. She quickly changed out of damp clothing, keeping her underwear on and pulled Harry's top over her head. When she was changed she exited the car and saw Harry in a dry pair of jeans and a dry shirt."Ready?" He asked and Brooklyn nodded and got into the passenger seat as Harry sat in the drivers. "I bet you're glad you didn't go to school now."Brooklyn shrugged her shoulders. "I was rather looking forward to seeing Josh," she said slowly, waiting for Harry's reaction.He tensed and gripped the steering wheel tighter. "Oh really?""Really," Brooklyn nodde

Brooklyn glanced over her shoulder as Harry drove away from her house and sighed. She made her way up to her house and paused when Brandon opened the door and raised an eyebrow at her."Hi," Brooklyn said."Hi," Brandon said lowly. "Who was that?""Um, Sasha," Brooklyn lied. "I stayed round her house last night, remember?""That's not her car," Brandon frowned."No? Oh... um, not it's not," Brooklyn said. "It's... her brother's car. Her's was getting serviced.""Sasha has a brother?" Brandon questioned."Er, yeah," Brooklyn nodded. "He travels a lot so he's rarely home.""What's he called?""Why are you so curious?" Brooklyn wondered and arched an eyebrow. "Somebody interested?" She teased.Brandon gave Brooklyn a cold look and she laughed, walking past him and into the house. "What's his name?""You don't believe me," Brooklyn said and narrowed her eyes. "Why would lie to you, B?" Brooklyn made her way up the stairs and frowned to her self. She lied so easily. She didn't feel guilty.

Sorry it's been a while ! I've been on holiday !*"Evenin'," Brooklyn said brightly as she walked up to Ben who was standing behind the counter at the diner."Ah, you're early!" Ben smiled. "I'm liking you more and more.""I'm glad to hear that," Brooklyn laughed."Head in the back and get changed and then you can get to work," Ben said and Brooklyn nodded."Sir yes sir," she grinned and made her way into the back of the diner and into a private room to change. When she made her way back out she spotted Sasha and Alice at a booth and Alice pointed her finger accusingly at Brooklyn."You owe me a milkshake!" Alice called and Brooklyn laughed as she walked over to them."Of course," Brooklyn chuckled. "Flavour?""Chocolate," Alice said. "What else would I get?"Brooklyn held her hands up in defence and turned to Sasha. "What can I get you?""The same as my lovely ginger haired friend," Sasha said and Brooklyn nodded, taking her notepad out of her apron and writing down the order. "Oh,

Brooklyn walked out of her house the next morning in a daze. Her mind was still on last night.She had told him.Brooklyn sighed and rubbed her eyes. After forcing Harry to leave she had a sleepless night. She wished that he would have stayed and that she hadn't have made him go. She had received a call from her father, which she ignored and she was trying her hardest to forget about her mothers words."Hey."Brooklyn jumped when she heard Harry's voice and she frowned when she realised she hadn't even seen him parked outside her house."I think I'm just going to walk," Brooklyn mumbled, but Harry shook his head."Get in.""I really-""Your head is all over the place. Knowing you you'll get run over or something. Get in, babe."Brooklyn stared at Harry for a few moments before sighing and nodding. She slowly walked towards Harry's car and he reached over and opened the door for her. It was silent as she climbed in."You alright?" Harry asked after a few moments."Fine," Brooklyn said