In The Dark

Brooke's POV
Hall of fame by The Script started blaring out of my phone. I rolled over and grabbed it off of my shelf. It was Kayla calling me.
Me - Hello?
Kayla - Hey i'm out the front
Me - Why?
Kayla - So we can walk to school together you dork
Me - Oh right
I looked at my alarm clock and saw that it was 8.46, which meant i had 14 minutes until my first class and it was a 10 minute walk from my house to school.
Me - Ok i'll be down soon
Kayla - Cool, i'll text Ash and Cass and tell them that we'll be late
Me - Ok bye
I raced around my room. I think i might have broken the record for fastest time anyone has ever gotton ready.
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I made sure to put on my biggest braclet so no one could see the scars on my wrist. No I don't cut by the way...anymore. Most of the scars on my wrists and thighs are from my abusive and addicted uncle, Terry. When i was first taken away from my adoptive family and introduced to my new life i did cut myself a little but no more then three or four cuts.
I walked down the stairs and out the door, grabbing my jacket and putting it on as i stepped onto the front porch. I limped a little bit but only had a few bruises. Last nights beating was pretty good. I mean, getting beaten is never good, i just meant compared to others it wasn't so bad. My uncle came home drunk and swung at me a couple times but missed because he was so drunk. Eventually he gave up and went to bed after hitting me twice and kicking me once.
"Hey Kayla" I exclaimed as i tightened my jacket around myself and started walking.
"Hey dork" she said as she looked at my jacket. It was obvious to her, Ash and Cass why i was wearing a baseball jacket on a sunny 40 degree Australian summer day. It was scorching hot and i was sweating heaps by the time we got to school. We still had about seven minutes to spare since we walked super quick.

Kayla's POV
Oh no. Shes wearing that damn jacket again. The same jacket that i have seen hundreds of times. I hope her uncle wasn't too bad last night. We walk through the school gates and i see Harry and his gang leaning/sitting on a brick wall whilst smoking. Typical. I spot Ashlyn and Cassie standing a few metres away from them and quickly hurry past towards them with Brooke trailing behind me.
"Oi" I turned around to see Harry standing and staring at me and Brooke who just quickens her pace towards Cass and Ashlyn, not even glancing back at Harry. Weird. Usually Brooke wants to know what's going on. I am guessing she knows that Harry was yelling at her.
"Oi Brooke!" he yelled again, walking towards her. Oh no. What does he want? I got a little scared since Harry is known for being violent. I saw Brooke take a deep breath then turn around to face Harry who was smirking at her. His gang (Liam, Zayn, Louis, Perrie, Stan and Niall) had made their way behind him and were all staring at her. What the hell is going on?

Brooke's POV
I watched as Harry and his gang pushed past Kayla, headed straight for me.
"Hey, watch it you jerks" Kayla called after them. None of them took any notice of her and kept walking, eye's straight ahead except Niall.
"Sorry love" he said before running to catch up with his mates who were standing right in front of me. I saw Kayla blush and smiled before turning my gaze to Harry who was smirking at me.
"What do you want Harry?" i asked in my most confident and cocky voice that i had. He didn't move and continued to stare at me. After about a minute of him being creepy i turned around to walk towards Ash and Cass which had been my goal all along. They were gaping at us with their mouths wide open. Kayla had managed to sneak around the group and was now standing with them. I took about two steps before i felt a hand grab my shoulder. Harry. And it wasn't like a gentle and soft stop it was a full on rough grab. I stopped dead in my tracks. I heard Kayla gasp and look away. Cassie was glaring at us. Not me but the rest of them and Ash was looking at the ground. I think they thought that i was going to let Harry do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. I think they thought i wasn't going to do anything and just let him hurt me. No fucking way. When someone does something wrong and you let them get away with it that's just giving them permission to do it again thinking it's ok. Well its not. It may be to late to tell my uncle to stop but i sure as hell am not about to let myself get another bully.

Louis's POV
I watched as Brooke clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles were turning white. Oh no. Bad move Harry. She quickly turned around.
"What are yo-" Harry barely got the words out before she interupted him when her fist came into contact with his jaw. Harry stumbled back onto me out of shock. I pushed him forwards and he regained his balance just in time to see Brooke had already joined her friends who were all heading to class. Class. That's where i needed to be. I said bye to the boys (and Perrie) and started to walk to history. Fuck. History was sooooo boring. I walked into class and scanned the room. I saw Brooke sitting next to an empty seat. I invisibly did a fist pump. I thought i could sit next to her and charm her with my humor and wits. I started thinking of all the dirty things i could do to her. I watched her as she typed on her phone with one hand whilst the other twirled her hair round and round. I wanted to just rip her clothes off right then and there. Her tight denim shorts that made her legs look so sexy, her tank top which was tight around her chest but loose everywhere else (Which is how all female tops should be) and her...um...Jacket? why does she always wear a jacket? Even on scorching hot days. She refuses to take her jumper off in gym and when we have to do swimming for gym she mysteriously never shows up to class which really annoys me. I have always wanted to see her hot body in a bathing suit. I am snapped out of my daydreaming session when i see some brunette go and sit next to her. Not just some brunette. Her friend, Ashlyn. The one who Harry has a crush on. She seemed kind of down. I heard Brooke asked her what was wrong and she just shrugged looking like she was going to cry. Brooke was so caring. I wonder if what she would be like in bed? and just like that i was back to daydreaming about shagging Brooke. Then the teacher walked in. I was about to find my seat when i felt something in my jeans. I looked down and saw a bulge. Great. I sprinted out of there and headed to the nearest bathroom. Wanking myself off wasn't the ideal option. The ideal option was for Brooke to do it. But there was no chance of that happening so i went into a stall to do my buisness.

Notes

Hey guys this is the first chapter of my story In the dark
This is my first story so please let me know if you like it and if you think i should continue with it
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