We stared at each other for a while, neither wanting to give in to the other. His cold blue eyes stared deep into my soul, as my brown ones stared into his. Although I don't know the owner to these gorgeous blue eyes, I feel as if I've met him befo...
Driving to Brooke's house, I'm honestly really excited to see what she's come up with. When Brooke wants something, she works hard to get it. That's why I love Brooke, she's wealthy, but she doesn't rub it in your face. You can see that she doesn't take it for granted either. She wants a scholarship so she could know that people actually love her work. She doesn't want to use her money to pay for the college.
I pull into her driveway and walk up to the front door. Knowing that she's most likely in her room freaking out, I walk inside her house also knowing that she never locks her front door.
"Brooke!!" I call out.
I hear rummaging upstairs. "I'm in my room!" She shouts.
Walking upstairs and into her room, I find a jumble of clothes everywhere.
"Okay, let's not waste time. Here, try these on."
I nod and walk into her giant closet. Slipping on the first item I gape at the beauty of it and walk out, showing Brooke so she can take a picture of it on somebody for her portfolio.
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She nods her head after taking the picture and I use this as a cue to take off the dress. Before I walk back into her closet, she hands me a handful of a few more clothes to try on. I slip on the next outfit and admire this one as well. Wow, Brooke really knows what she's doing. I think as I walk out and pose for the picture.
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I try on the next dress and sigh, wishing I could come up with outfits as great as Brooke does.
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