My Teddy

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Brooklyn

"You guys ready to go shopping?"
Danny asks, turning towards me.

I just stare down at my phone.

"Yeah whatever."
Gabby grumbles from the backseat.

Danny picked us up from school today since I was complaining about the bus yesterday.

That was very nice of him.

"What the hell happened today?"
He asks, looking from Gabby to me.

I roll my eyes.

I'm not really in the mood to talk. I'll just get upset all over again.

Gabby is the problem.

She would rather hang out with a reckless boy than take my advice.

I glare just thinking about it.

"Nothing. Brook is just being a bitch."
She coughs.

I take a deep breath.

I don't like getting upset.

Who does?

Danny glances at me nervously.

He knows what always comes next.

"Hey, guys. Let's all chill."
He warns, giving Gabby a warning look in the review mirror.

I stare out the window.

"I said I was sorry. Geez, what the heck do you want me to do?"
Gabby continues, much to my disinterest.

It's fine, she'll just learn the hard way.

"Whatever."
I mumble, putting in my headphones.

I love music, it always calms me down.
I really love bands but when I'm in a bad mood, I can always count on Charlie Puth to make me feel better.
He has the voice of an angel.

I need a break from everything.

Gabby's spent the past 3 days flirting with Jacob Clayborn.

The attractive boy from the first day of school.

I don't like him.

He's handsome and all but he's clearly a player.

She had the nerve to get mad at me when I told her that.

According to her, I'm just jealous because I don't have boys lining up for me.

I lean back in my seat, trying to clear my head.

I don't mind if she had a boyfriend.
It's just the fact that she always goes for the wrong people.

All I did was try to look out for her.

I hope Jacob can take an ass whooping because Danny is going to go straight for him once he hears that Jacob breaks her heart.

We've only been here for a week and she's already more focused on boys than school.

Not me though, I don't really care about boys.

Well there was that silent boy at lunch today.

I have no idea why I even went to go sit by him, I've been here long enough to know that he doesn't talk.

I've never heard him but I really want to.

I sit in front of him in English class and I see how people look at him.

Not in a good way.

In a sad way.

I'm curious.