Brooklyn's P.O.V
The car he has is a van. It is red and black. I had to sit in the back of the van. I sat next to Jack which was by the window. Rose is on the other side. The drive shouldn't be that long. After 4 minutes I could here a party. We must be here. Jack's brother parked the car. Surprisingly he got out.
Jack turned to his brother, "Don't embarrass me."
His brother nodded, "We wouldn't want that to happen in front of your girlfriend, huh?"
Jack's eyes widened. "She isn't my girlfriend!" He said very quickly. He is probably embarrassed because of the drawings. I wonder what he did with the sketch book. Maybe he only offered to take me here to embarrass me and now that he has my drawings he can make sure of it. How will this end!? "Are you ok?"
I looked up at him. "What?"
"You just turned really pale." He waited a moment. Wow. We have only been here for a minute and I am already embarrassed.
"I am always like this!" I exclaimed. Maybe I should think things through before I say them.
"You are always pale?" He looked at me quizzically.
"Hmmm.. I am not pale." He just looked at me.
"Then what are you?"
"I am not pale I am porcelain. Ok? Just... So this is the party?" I am porcelain?! Really why did I say that? I was pale. What am I even doing here?!
"Yeah, this is the party." He waited a moment before continuing. "Your not going to leave my side are you?"
"What. No, I am going to hang with my sister." I turned to see she already ran off. With the phone. On video.
"She's gon-" I cut him off.
"I know!" Why do boys always state the obvious. "So were are we going?"
"Umm.. Inside. I guess." Wow. Maybe he doesn't know what to do either. I smiled to myself.
We walked inside and went over to the kitchen. Jack opened the cooler and got himself a mountain dew. I looked inside the cooler for something. Sprite, Coke, Root Beer, Dr. Pepper. Well, at least they made it appropriate. "What do I want?"
Something shoved me, causing me to go face first in the cooler. I hit my head on the lid really hard. "Dude, wassup. How's the party so far? There are three girls on the couch watching TV. They are hott! I call dibs on the blonde." That voice sounds familiar.
I pushed myself up out of the cooler. I now have ice in my hair and on my face I wiped it off. I looked at the guy who pushed me. Dakota. I should have known. He is the biggest jerk! I was so embarrassed. I picked up a Dr. Pepper and threw it at his back. He stopped then picked it up and looked for were it came from. He turned around and was about to throw it at me.
" WHAT WAS THAT FOR! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!" He yelled in anger. That got everyone's attention.
"You shoved me!" I spat back.
He lowered the can. "Well I didn't see you there!" He turned back to Jack who looked astonished.
"Then your oblivious!" Anger laced through my words.
"Excuse Me! Who-who are you anyway!?" He looked about ready to throw the can.
"Who am I! My name is Brooklyn! I go to your school!" Everyone around us looked like they wanted a fight but knew I would lose.
"Were you even invited?! Did you come with someone. I mean, who would be stupid enough to bring you?" Dakota started looking around then laughing.
"I brought her." Jack stepped back from Dakota. Was he afraid?
"Oh." He stood there looking stupid. " I thought you said you weren't bringing a date because you didn't want to be stuck with some girl all night."
Jack just stood there. He didn't speak. He didn't know what to say I guess. But why?
"YES!" everyone turned to see my sister. Rose. "This is sooo going on YouTube!"
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