She's Romeo Alright!

Chapter Twenty

*WHAT REALLY HAPPENED…*

Jagger stripped off his clothes, throwing them into the bathroom floor, getting ready to shower and as he was doing so, he felt something in the back pocket of his pants…

“How’d this get in here? Gage must’ve slipped this picture when I wasn’t looking… can’t believe he had actually found the one person who can probably fix me up.”

As he stared at Brooke’s picture without knowing that it’s the actual Brooke just in girly clothes, he slipped hard on a soap that was placed in the bathtub, too busy looking at the picture.

“Ow…” He moaned in agony, loud enough for Brooke to hear just outside the bathroom door…

Aye, the misunderstanding that Prince’s soap could produce…

*BACK TO REALITY…*

“How about it, we take you out to cheer you up instead? Just ditch Hunter and Xavier’s party?” Ford suggested.

I can’t help but tell almost about everything to this guy who thankfully hasn’t stopped being the best of friend that I can ever ask for. I told him about my problems and worries and just some serious s**t.

“Fine with me but WE being who?” I asked.

“The guys of course… Zeth and Lewis” He beamed.

“No Brad?” I’ve thought about it real hard and I came to realize that I want to make the twins up for their sake.

“Nah, he’s always busy with stuff… always with Will. He probably doesn’t give a damn.” He sighed.

“How about I ask him? If he can come with us? Is that alright with you and the guys?” Once I’ve decided on something, there’s no stopping me… ever.

“Where to?” Out of the blue, Brad appeared behind us… just perfect timing.

“Uh… just somewhere… not that far” Ford answered his brother like he was a distant stranger.

“Be specific you twat.” Will retorted which is when I finally noticed him beside Brad.

“So he speaks… hello Mr. President.” I liked being sarcastic to Will. I don’t know if it’s because I find the guy annoying or maybe I didn’t like him that much for being a bad influence to my friend whom he claims his best friend.

Hearing my voice, he backed away like I was some sort of disease or something.

Oh right, that incident in the changing room… I’m not sure if he was traumatized or what but I can sense that he’s still not over the fact that he actually tried to molest me, not as a girl but as a human being as a whole… how’s that for a threat?

“Don’t you have a party to go to? I thought you were going to get drunk and high with those jocks tonight?” Will was now behind Brad.

“And how’d you know about that?” I crossed my arms.

“Don’t tell me you’ve been stalking me ever since and secretly takes pictures of my handsome face with your digital camera? That has got to be shocking.” I added.

“No way, who’d take pictures of a narcissist like you who’s just like Prince?! At least I use a DSLR…” He openly admitted. So I was right after all, someone has been snapping photos of me.

“Whoa… you’ve been doing WHAT?!” Brad and Ford said at the same time like on cue.

William fell silent and mouthed ‘You are so dead’ at me which I responded with a smirk.

“So what? Um… I’ve got to go device a new plan to get rid of that GIRL right there… ta ta for now!” Will began to run away from us. He is such a lousy villain.

“I thought we had already sorted this out? She’s special to me… don’t you dare try something funny again!” Brad shouted to the guy which made Ford and I turn to him.

Special? Me? I can’t help but feel my cheeks burn up for no reason at all… must be the weather.

But then again, it’s a cold windy night out? God…