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Chapter One:

"Tuesday, Tuesday?"
I felt myself being shook, bringing me back to reality. I opened my eyes to see a slightly annoyed Brooke.
"You fell asleep!"
"I'm sorry if I'm tired, Brooke" I said rolling my eyes and sitting up, stretching my arms out in front of me.
"Lets go get you a coffee to wake your ass up!" Brooke said parking her car in the parking lot 5 minutes away from school and town.
I got out the car, putting my iPod back in my bag and then linking arms with Brooke, heading for town.
"I shall buy today"
"Brooke, you don't need to do that"
"I want to"
Brooke began to talk about all the new boys she already had her eyes on at school and I tried to listen, but I caught sight of something far more interesting. Brooke soon realised I wasn't paying attention and saw what I was looking at.
"He's new in our year" She said nudging me in the arm as I watched a cute looking boy from across the road, walking in the same direction as us.
"He's a fox" I said giggling with Brooke as she kinked her eyebrows.
"Go and talk to him..."
"Um, noway. I don't think so!" I said, resisting Brooke as she nudged me again to cross the road.
"HEY YO...!"
I quickly covered Brooke's big gob and pushed her into the bush we were passing, making her scream and cause more attention to us. The boy I was eying up looked over to me, unable to see where the scream had come from because Brooke had fallen out of sight into the bush. I smiled awkwardly and he looked away.
"What the hell do you think you were doing?!"
"Helping you out, bitch!" she said crawling out of the bush. Her long brown hair messed up with a few leaves tangled in it.
"Yeah, thanks for the help, Brooke!"
"How could you like him anyway? Did you see his hair. It was all weird."
I took Brooke's hand and helped her up, pulling out the leaves as we began to walk again. I could only just see the guys hair in front of the crowd. It was hard to miss, what with the red at the sides and black at the top. He was sure getting a lot of stares.
"I like it..."
"TUESDAY!"
I turned sharply round to see my friend Mike running up to me, his long blonde hair flying behind him as the wind caught it. Brooke rolled her eyes and then faked smiled at him.
"I'll go buy our drinks" She said, walking into Starbucks.
"Hey, Mike. How you been?"
"I've been great, thanks. How 'bout you? Were was you yesterday?"
I bit my bottom lip, looking down at my converse awkwardly. I wasn't ready to talk about it yet.
"Just had some stuff to sort out"
Mike nodded his head, understanding he wasn't going to get a truthful answer and then out of nowhere, pulled me into a big bear hug. I rested my head on his shoulder. Trying not to start crying and pulled away as Brooke walked out with two coffee's.
"Hey, Brooke" Mike said, smiling widely at her. She wasn't that good of a friend with Mike. I had known him for some time and we all knew he liked me a bit more than that. But I wasn't interested.
"Hey... Here you go" She said passing me the plastic take away cup.
"Thanks." I turned back to Mike and hit him playfully on the arm. "See you later, Mike."
He nodded his head and Brooke and I left him, to go to school. He had dropped out some time ago and I never really knew why he would come out into town this early in the morning. Brooke said it was me, but I disagreed.

~*~

"Okay class. Take a seat." My math teacher, Mrs Burke said as she walked in to see us all up and talking to each other.
"Get out your books, we're going to start straight away."
I rolled my eyes. I was fed up with wasting my time in school.
The door opened in the middle of class to have a light brown haired boy walk in. He looked all flustered and hastily pushed his glasses up his nose to frame his hazel eyes as he stood at the front of class. I guess looking for a seat to sit in so he could go to it and hide away from the embarrassment of turning up late. I looked over to Brooke and raised my eyebrows when Mrs Burke told him to go and take a seat next to Brooke who was sitting in the row behind me.
"I'm Mikey" I heard him say to Brooke as he took a seat.
"Brooke."

~*~

I looked across the lunchroom for Brooke. She said she'd be by the drinks machine but she wasn't. I soon felt someone jump up on me, making me turn around immediately and brush my fallen hair out of my face.
"Brooke, you need to stop scaring me!"
I looked over to see Mikey standing beside her. She smiled and kinked her eyebrows trying to be cute.
"This is Mikey"
"Hey, Mikey. I'm Tuesday."
Mikey smiled, looked back over his shoulder and then looking back at me. He sure was quiet.
"Mikey's friends with that boy you had your eye on this morning..."
"Brooke!" I said shocked and punched her on the arm. Mikey laughed at this.
"He's called Frank" he said.
"And do you remember that boy who was older than us... had long black hair. Sat on his own at lunch?"
"Vaguely..."
"That was Mikey's brother!"
"Really? How come you weren't at our school then?"
"Long story..." he said looking down at his feet.
"MIKES!"
I turned around to see Frank running up to Mikey, waving his arms in the air. Ignoring the stares he was getting.
"This is Frank" Mikey said smiling, Frank put his arm around Mikey's shoulder and held out his hand to me.
"Frank Iero to be exact"
"Tuesday Davis" I said taking his hand and shaking it.
Brooke coughed a feeble little cough to get reconised and Frank quickly turned to her and shook her hand.
"Brooke Simpson"
"Blahh! Like Ashlee Simpson?" Frank said, scrunching up his face and sticking out his tongue.
"I can tell your not a fan" Brooke said rolling her eyes. "You and Tuesday will get along"
I smiled and then looked at my watch.
"Brooke. I'm going to go home now..."
Brooke shook her head and pulled me aside from Mikey and Frank.
"Why? This is your chance to get to know Frank!"
"I know... I'm not that interested to be honest. I'm going to go home"
I turned away from Brooke and walked off, turning around to wave goodbye to Frank and Mikey who were talking about some random person.
"Bye guys."
"Hey, Tuesday. I'm going home now too. Want a lift?" Frank said stepping forwards.
I nodded my head once and digged my hands deep down into my pockets "Yeah. Okay"




A/N: Okay, so I got a comment, pointing out that this story was a bit like One Tree Hill. That is untrue, the only thing that is like it is Brooke and Tuesday. I based them on Brooke and Peyton. I didn't mention it last time because I didn't think I would have to. Anyway. Thanks for the lovely reviews and please rate! :D xo