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When all else fails... fake a smile.

Chapter 31...Be the bigger person they say, it is the right thing they say....nope

CC's POV

We were all happy, and a little sad, about how Brooke handled that girl. I honestly wanted to see her kick the SHIT out of her, but hey baggers can't be choosers. We made it back to the bus, but not without running in to more fans. There was a dude there with is girl friend, and she seemed to be a mother fuckin' fucker. She carried herself as if she was the most important person alive. That poor guy.... Jinxx, Jake, Leah, and Andy had already gotten on the bus, so it was just me, Ashley, Brooke, and Ronnie chilling out side when they came walking up. "Hi I am Anna Smith," the girl said in a snooty tone. The guy just nodded. "I want yall to sign some of my stuff," she demanded. Yep grade a bitch. Brooke laughed, choking on her cigarette. "You know it's a lot more fun down here, off of that stick you have shoved so far up your ass." We all chuckled, pissing Anna off. "You know it is also fun knowing where you belong, Brooke," the chick said back. At the sound of her name Brooke's eyes got bigger. "You know I love how you re-tweet my post. It got a lot of people to fallow me." I seen Brooke drop her half burnt cigarette. "You," she seethed, "You are the one stirring the shit pot. The one you will burn in." Brooke clutched her fist, and started walking towards her. Anna just laughed, "Aww did I hurt your feelings," she said in baby talk.

Ronnie's POV

Brooke walked past CC and Ashley and stopped in front of me, seeing as the Anna chick was standing next to me, with her....dog...err I mean boyfriend. "Bitch you don't know the kind of pain and I hurt I can bring down on you," Brooke muttered. Anna laughed again, "Oh honey I don't think you know what kind of power my family has." I put my hand out on Brooke's arm. She pulled free from my touch. An evil smile played on her face and in her eyes. There was a moment of nothing, just silent and a stand off. Then Brooke brought her fist in contact with Anna's right side of her face, right under her eye. She yelled and punched Brooke back, in the boob. "Oh so little bitch wants to play dirty," Brooke yelled, rearing her leg up and shoving it against Anna's leg. There was a snap sound, then a loud scream and Anna was on the ground, crying, holding her leg. Brooke took advantage of her on the ground and started to pound her face in, braking her nose, busting her lip, and bruising her face.

Leah's POV

A loud scream drawn us outside. What I saw scarred me. Brooke was standing over a girl, who was crying and bleeding. Ashley and CC were standing there along with Ronnie and some other guy. They were just fucking watching!! I ran off the bus and went to pull Brooke off of her. I grabbed her by the arm, tugging her away. Then it hit me. Brooke's fist, right on my jaw. I moved back as I seen fear take over her. She hit me. Well that's what you get for trying to stop her, my mind tsked. My mouth was slightly open. Damn she can punch. Whimpering brought me back, and I shook off the punch. I pushed Brooke out of the way, towards Ronnie who grabbed her, wrapping his arms around her to hold her back incase she tried anything else. "I...I," Brooke started. I just ignored her. I crouched down near the girl. I slowly sat her up. Jinxx came and helped me. "Stop crying you little bitch," Brooke screamed at her. I looked at Ronnie and motioned for him to take Brook on the bus. He nodded his head and did. As she walked by the girl she, spat on her. "Let's see daddy's money fix that," She hissed. The girl had blood running from her nose, mouth, and on cuts on her face. "What's your name," I asked. "A-aaa--aa-Anna," the girl said between cries. I rolled my eyes. "What hurts besides the broken nose and you face?" It was obvious that she had a broken nose. It pointed off in a very unnatural direction. She cried harder, "My my leg. I think it's broken." I let out a sigh and pulled out my phone. I called 911 and said that there was a fight and that girl broke her leg. Now I just have to hold Brooke back from going to jail.

Notes

Sorry if it is too short. Hang over, not feeling too good. Hope you like it.

Comments

@Brooke Lynn'e
You're welcome looooooooove!

IzzieDeadnow IzzieDeadnow
2/10/15

@IzzieDeadnow

lol thnx booooooooooooo

Brooke Lynn'e Brooke Lynn'e
2/10/15

Uh oh! I like your idearrrrrr!

IzzieDeadnow IzzieDeadnow
2/8/15

i just googled him lol

@star biersack

Brooke Lynn'e Brooke Lynn'e
1/13/15

can you give me a link to ronnies picture?

star biersack star biersack
1/12/15