Brose-1

Jessica and Joshua got married, and now they have a 13-year-old daughter, Rose. This story is all about boyfriends, and breakups and a lot of drama. Brose is the couple name of Rose and her first boyfriend, Brandon. Rose sometimes has weird dreams depicting the past or the future. Rose is quite famous because her parents are famous actors.

Rose POV

I protested. A thousand times. But Mom said that I have learned how to ‘interact’ with teachers and how to ‘make friends’

Yuppp. I am 13, and I am going to school. Well, I was homeschooled, so………

Every face. Literally, every face turned towards me. One of the boys said VERY LOUDLY, ‘Can I get your Mom’s autograph? She is damn pretty!’

They laughed. I vomited in my head. Is that what bullies do?

*A month later*

Who knew I could survive in school? I made friends: Willow and Quinn. Quinn is very moody. Willow is cheerful. I am closer to her.

We were talking in the hallways. The headmaster cleared his throat, and I whirled around. He was standing right BEHIND me.

‘Sorry, headma…….

‘Just keep your shrill voices down!’ He said and went back to inspect classes.

Quinn rolled her eyes. ‘Just keep your shrill voices down!’ She imitated his voice. I and Willow giggled.

There was a tap on my shoulder. Standing there was a boy. Taller than me. Blonde hair.

‘HI.’ He said. ‘Are you in eighth?’

‘Yes.’ I said.

‘I am new here.’ He said. ‘SO can you lead me to the Chemistry class?’

‘Shoot, I almost forgot about chemistry.’ I muttered. ‘Yeah, come on.’

‘I am Brandon.’ He said.

‘Rose.’ I said.

‘I have seen your pics.’ He said.

‘It's weird being famous without even doing anything.’ I said.

‘Your Mom has a pretty face.’

‘Heard that a million times.’

‘You also have a pretty face.’ He said, going bright red.

‘Heard that a billion times.’ I said with a sly grin.

* a Few months later*

‘What are you looking at?’ Willow asked.

I tore my eyes from the phone. ‘Oh, nothing.’

She snatched my phone. ‘Hey!’ I protested.

‘Oooooooh!’ She said. ‘You are looking at Brandon’s pics.’

‘No!’ I said. ‘I mean, yeah. Just checking Instagram.’

‘You like him, don’t you?’ She asked.

‘No!’ I said quickly.

She raised her eyebrows. ‘Oh, really?’

‘I mean, maybe…..’

‘Rose is in LOVE!’ She shouted teasingly. Teasing me is her fav thing.

‘Shh!’ I hissed.

Dad peeked in my room. ‘What did you say?’

I clamped my hand on Willow’s mouth. ‘Oh, nothing, Dad. Just doing timepass.’

‘Are you MAD?’ I said. ‘Dad heard you!’

‘Hee hee.’ Willow said. ‘I like teasing you, y’know.’

‘What if.......’ I said. ‘I tell Quinn that you like Nick?’

‘Oh, no no no!’ She said. ‘She’ll kill me.’

I smirked. ‘Then stop teasing me.’

‘Ok. Deal.’

A few minutes later, Brandon came. TO MY HOUSE!

‘Hi, Brandon.’ Willow teased.

‘Hi.’ He said.

‘What are you doing here?’ I asked. ‘I mean…… At my house?’

‘I wanted to invite you.’ He said. ‘To a treehouse. It’s beautiful, y’know. And….. well, you will understand when you come there. Will you come? Tomorrow after school?’

I stared at him blankly. Willow nudged me.

‘Oh… yes.’ I said. ‘I will.’

With that, he left.

‘He just invited you!’ Willow said. ‘To a date!’

‘It’s not a date, Willow!’ I snapped.

*Next day*

‘See that house?’ Brandon whispered, pointing to a mansion. It was clearly visible from the treehouse. ‘It’s haunted.’

‘That’s impossible.’ I said, shaking my head.

‘I know ghosts don’t exist.’ He said. ‘But I have been there! I know you love investigating so…..’

Most girls want to go on dates. But for me, investigating with Brandon was….. Well, I was so happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So, the next day, I and Brandon went to the mansion. We pushed the doors. They made a creepy noise. It was very dark inside. We went upstairs. A chill ran down my spine as I heard the faint voice of a piano.

‘See?’ Brandon said. ‘Spooky, right?’

‘Yeah.’ I said.

Brandon went into a room, while I followed the sound of the piano. But as I was getting closer, someone hit my head.

Typical.

I opened my eyes. Brandon was shaking me. He looked frightened. We were back in the treehouse. How did he bring me there? I dunno. It doesn’t matter.

‘I knew I shouldn’t have led you into this!’ He said. ‘I am so sorry.’

‘Not your fault.’ I said.

‘But if something happens to you then…… then I could never forgive myself!’

‘Why?’ I asked. My heart twisted into a knot.

Well… if anything happens to anyone because of me, then I would never forgive myself.’ He said.

Hmm.

‘Oh.’ I mused. ‘I have to go home now. Bye.’

‘Have you heard about the dance next month?’

‘No.’ I said. ‘Is there a dance?’

He nodded. ‘Prom.’

‘Oh.’

‘Brandon!’ Someone called out. It was Quinn. She was rushing towards us.

‘Hi, Quinn.’ Brandon said politely.

Quinn clung on his arm. ‘We are gonna go to the dance together. Aren’t we?’

‘Well, uh…….’ Brandon looked at me nervously.

‘I’ll go home now.’ I said in a shaky voice. ‘Enjoy with your….. girlfriend.'

I ran away, without even a backward glance.

To be continued......