DISCLAIMER: All the guys you recognize I don't own. Or Favorite mistake…good ol Sheryl Crow.
"It's 6 a.m. and I'm alone"
Waking slowly as the sun hit my lids I groaned as the pain formed in my head.
I didn't remember much about last night, but I knew whatever I had done I was gonna regret it once I opened my eyes.
Did I even want to open my eyes?
Feeling the covers pull away from me slightly when the bed dipped like someone was rolling over I slowly opened my eyes to find the sight of a dark headed boy laying next to me with the sheet covering his lower half.
He had his back turned to me so I couldn't see his face, but that scent…like aftershave and cigarettes.
I knew that scent, where did I know that scent?
God why couldn't I think?
Man my head kills!
Lordy what had I gotten into last night?
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"C'mon Brookie it'll be fun." Angela said trying to convince to go to Buck's with her.
"Yea for you." I mumbled as she rolled her eyes.
Buck Merrill's bar was the last place on earth I wanted to go.
For one simple Reason...it's basically my ex-boyfriends home. For Christ sake he rents a room there.
"Awh Brookie he probably won't even be there. Besides, you can't hide forever." She said as I rolled my eyes closing the magazine I was trying to read when she came storming into my room earlier.
Angela Shepard was my best friend since diapers, she knew everything about me so basically even if I tried to lie…she'd see right through it.
But didn't mean I didn't try.
"I ain't hiding Ang. I'm just…I don't feel like it." I lied as she shook her head.
"Bull shit Brooke Robinson. I know you and you just don't want to face him. Glory but if I hid from my ex-boyfriend after we broke up…"
"You'd never be able to show your face seeing is how half the male population of Tulsa are all ex-boyfriends." I teased as her mouth dropped and she threw a pillow at me.
Angela was a lot of things but modest and pure she was not.
I didn't sleep around like her, but I knew how to have a good time when I felt like it.
I guess you could probably qualify as a tease more than anything.
Not that I Minded.
Labels never bugged me.
"Bitch." She said as I shrugged opening my drawer and pulling out a cigarette offering one to her as she shook her head no.
"You say that like it's a bad thing." I teased lighting up before sighing.
"Angel it's not that I'm hiding, I'm just not in a mood for a party. I have a feeling if I go no good would come from it. Besides going to Buck's is walking into his territory." I said as she shook her head.
"You need to show him that just cause you guys broke up doesn't mean you're all sad and broken. So, basically Brooke, I've taken the option away from you and you have about 10 minutes to get ready cause were going." She said as I sighed knowing how damn stubborn the Shepard's were and it was just best sometimes to give in.
"Fine 10 Minutes." I said heading for the closet to dress as she grinned satisfied.
Something told me I'd regret this for sure.
