Double trouble
Chapter 33
Chapter 33-Double Trouble
Brooklyn's POV
Niall had called the boys the next day. He had told me that they were coming over as soon as possible, so me and Emma had to look decent. I walked two flights of stairs from the basement-'I slept down there the night before okay?- and entered my room, to find Emma.
"Hey Brooklyn! I heard about the news, do you wanna get ready?" She said. Weird..
"Yeah, sure.. But why aren't you in your bedroom?" I said.
"Well, remember last time, we had so much fun, I would like to experience that again! Plus, I would like to meet the others." She continued. "I'll even bring some of my clothes in here." Emma begged.
"Fine." I let out a big sigh. She ran into her bedroom and back, with a pile full of clothes. "Why so many?" I said.
"Don't you want to meet the others?"
"Yeah, but I'm not going to date one of them.."
"Why not?"
"Well, because... I'm dating Niall!"
"Oh my goodness Brooklyn!! This is big...!" We screamed, the sound dimming low knowing Niall would hear us, and I threw some clothes at Emma. It reminded me of the day we packed up and left the house. She threw me back a neon orange ruffled tank top and some homemade jean shorts. It was warm enough weather to wear that.
"Wear this." Emma said to me. It was nice. I put the tank top on and showed it off in the mirror.
"This is amazing!" I said. I braided my hair and slipped on my dirty converse.
"You're welcome." Emma said, pulling an easy one on me. "How about me now? I want to impress them." She smirked a smile. I searched through the pile of clothes and found her a pair of ombré shorts and a short sleeve shirt. I passed it to her. "Thanks sis!" She said happily. She tried on the ombré shorts and admired them.
"No problem!" She copied my braid and I faced next to her in the mirror. We looked exactly -and I mean exactly- the same. The first in a year. We only were like this in the spring/summertime, which is now.
"Oh my gosh.." Emma said.
"I know." I knew what she was talking about. All of a sudden we hear Niall coming up the stairs.
"Girls the boys will be coming in any seco- woah." He froze.
"We know." We both said. "Okay." We all walked downstairs, where we saw a van pull in front of the driveway. Hoping it wasn't Ryan again, four other boys came out, smiles on their faces, they all had different styles. I took a couple steps away from the window. One knocked on the door and Niall answered. Louis and the other three walked in, Emma gave them looks. Not dirty ones, but likeable ones.
Brooklyn's POV
Niall had called the boys the next day. He had told me that they were coming over as soon as possible, so me and Emma had to look decent. I walked two flights of stairs from the basement-'I slept down there the night before okay?- and entered my room, to find Emma.
"Hey Brooklyn! I heard about the news, do you wanna get ready?" She said. Weird..
"Yeah, sure.. But why aren't you in your bedroom?" I said.
"Well, remember last time, we had so much fun, I would like to experience that again! Plus, I would like to meet the others." She continued. "I'll even bring some of my clothes in here." Emma begged.
"Fine." I let out a big sigh. She ran into her bedroom and back, with a pile full of clothes. "Why so many?" I said.
"Don't you want to meet the others?"
"Yeah, but I'm not going to date one of them.."
"Why not?"
"Well, because... I'm dating Niall!"
"Oh my goodness Brooklyn!! This is big...!" We screamed, the sound dimming low knowing Niall would hear us, and I threw some clothes at Emma. It reminded me of the day we packed up and left the house. She threw me back a neon orange ruffled tank top and some homemade jean shorts. It was warm enough weather to wear that.
"Wear this." Emma said to me. It was nice. I put the tank top on and showed it off in the mirror.
"This is amazing!" I said. I braided my hair and slipped on my dirty converse.
"You're welcome." Emma said, pulling an easy one on me. "How about me now? I want to impress them." She smirked a smile. I searched through the pile of clothes and found her a pair of ombré shorts and a short sleeve shirt. I passed it to her. "Thanks sis!" She said happily. She tried on the ombré shorts and admired them.
"No problem!" She copied my braid and I faced next to her in the mirror. We looked exactly -and I mean exactly- the same. The first in a year. We only were like this in the spring/summertime, which is now.
"Oh my gosh.." Emma said.
"I know." I knew what she was talking about. All of a sudden we hear Niall coming up the stairs.
"Girls the boys will be coming in any seco- woah." He froze.
"We know." We both said. "Okay." We all walked downstairs, where we saw a van pull in front of the driveway. Hoping it wasn't Ryan again, four other boys came out, smiles on their faces, they all had different styles. I took a couple steps away from the window. One knocked on the door and Niall answered. Louis and the other three walked in, Emma gave them looks. Not dirty ones, but likeable ones.
Notes
Sorry it's shirt, I've been busy with a lot.... Drawing, admining, writing....
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ooo, pizza! Yummy! ~ArtsyFartsyGurł
6/16/13