Broken Souls
Loud
Mistys' Point of View:
"-C'mon get loud, loud. Let it out!" I sung loudly in my car driving home from cheer practice, as usual I'm taking my sweet time because honestly going home scares me. No one knows why except my best friend Brooke. She moved away last year, she's a famous singer. You probably know her as Brookie Nicole. She is also known as 'Justin Bieber's Girlfriend'. They are the cutest couple ever. Justin is a great guy and he's my biff. Be jelly. Haha.
I walked into my house, and my dad immediately started yelling. "Misty! Where in the hell have you been?! Can you even drive right bitch, you were supposed to be home an hour ago!" "Cheer practice ran late?" I said, it came out more as a question. "Go upstairs. I don't want to hear your f#@king excuses!" I ran upstairs, and texted Brooke. I really needed a friend.
Me: Hey.. Are you able to talk? I need you girly.
Brooke: Ya. What's up? Is he yelling again?
Me: Yes.. I'm scared he's actually going to hit me Brookieee. :/
Brooke: Justin and I are coming to Texas in a few days, ok. We're bringing some friends. We'll all cheer you up ok Misty. I promise it's going to be ok and you can stay at our hotel with us babes.
Me: Really? Thank you. You're so great, I'm so happy you're my best friend.
Brooke: I know. I know. Now get some sleep babe. I'm going to. Love you. See you in about 2 days love.
Me: Kayy. Night! Love you too.
I got up and headed for the bathroom. I took a quick shower, and brushed my teeth. I got dressed for bed, turned my light off and hopping into bed, cuddling deep in my blankets and falling into a deep, peaceful slumber.
"-C'mon get loud, loud. Let it out!" I sung loudly in my car driving home from cheer practice, as usual I'm taking my sweet time because honestly going home scares me. No one knows why except my best friend Brooke. She moved away last year, she's a famous singer. You probably know her as Brookie Nicole. She is also known as 'Justin Bieber's Girlfriend'. They are the cutest couple ever. Justin is a great guy and he's my biff. Be jelly. Haha.
I walked into my house, and my dad immediately started yelling. "Misty! Where in the hell have you been?! Can you even drive right bitch, you were supposed to be home an hour ago!" "Cheer practice ran late?" I said, it came out more as a question. "Go upstairs. I don't want to hear your f#@king excuses!" I ran upstairs, and texted Brooke. I really needed a friend.
Me: Hey.. Are you able to talk? I need you girly.
Brooke: Ya. What's up? Is he yelling again?
Me: Yes.. I'm scared he's actually going to hit me Brookieee. :/
Brooke: Justin and I are coming to Texas in a few days, ok. We're bringing some friends. We'll all cheer you up ok Misty. I promise it's going to be ok and you can stay at our hotel with us babes.
Me: Really? Thank you. You're so great, I'm so happy you're my best friend.
Brooke: I know. I know. Now get some sleep babe. I'm going to. Love you. See you in about 2 days love.
Me: Kayy. Night! Love you too.
I got up and headed for the bathroom. I took a quick shower, and brushed my teeth. I got dressed for bed, turned my light off and hopping into bed, cuddling deep in my blankets and falling into a deep, peaceful slumber.
