Brook's P.O.V.

Today Ally and I went to a wedding dress shop to meet up with Daisy and all the other girls. Daisy was going to show us possible dresses.

"That's pretty," Katie said when Ally showed her a dress.

"I know. Are you really gonna let us look good at your wedding?!" Ally asked Daisy.

"No that's mom's dress, those are the brides maids dresses," Daisy said.

She pointed at some dresses that looked horrendous. They were long with one big sleeve and a huge bow at the front.

"Sorry mom picked them out and I'm trying to make her happy. Cause I invited dad to the wedding," Daisy said as she changed.

"Did you tell mom?" I asked.

"No not yet," she replied as she came out of the change room to show us a dress.

"I think this is it right?" Daisy asked.

Everyone freaked out. It was beautiful.

"It's beautiful," I said.

"I love it!" Mariva exclaimed.

"That is a lot of poof," Sheila said.

"The poof is what I like about it," Daisy said.

"But don't you want to have wedding night sex with your dress still on?" Sheila asked.

I rolled my eyes.

"I don't know do I?" Daisy asked.

"Ya naughty bride you do," Katie said.

"I'm just concerned with all those layers he won't be able to find your vagina," Sheila said.

"Good point," Daisy said.

"I mean forget about 69," Sheila said.

"Oh she's not gonna 69," I said.

"Why not?" Sheila asked.

"Because she's a grown up. 69's are for when you're 17 and you're trying to cram everything in at once before your parents get home," Eileen said.

"Thank you. Mat is always trying to do that and I say let's just take turns, what's the rush," Katie said.

I sighed and pored myself some wine. I'm never gonna find anyone. I turned to look at Ally to find her on her phone.

"Oh my god he found Dave Henson," Ally whispered to herself.

"Are you tracking down all your ex boyfriends so you don't have to go over 20?" Daisy asked as I went over to Ally to see the text.

"What?" Eileen asked.

"Think about it if it works out with one of the guys it mean a whole period of my life won't have been a waist," Ally said.

"Ya but it didn't work out with any of any of those guys because they were all wrong for you," Daisy said.

"Dave Henson isn't that the magician you dated?" I asked.

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(At the bar)

Ally and I left the dress shop and went back home. We changed and left for a bar to met Colin. I put on a black leather jacket, a white t-shirt, dark blue skinny jeans and long black boots.

For makeup I had a smokey eye look and red lipstick. Let's just say I want to look for mr right there.

We both left and found Colin at the bar. He was sitting at a booth and Ally and I went to sit in front of him. He wolf whistled and I laughed.

He then winked and I winked back. I decided that I shouldn't be stuck up and rolling my eyes. I should just have fun with his ogling. But just leaving it at looking.

"Wow you work fast!" Ally said.

"Well this one was easy. He has his own website SuperSexyMagic.com," Colin said.

I chuckled.

"Well I'm sure I'll be able to find him so you can scout and skedaddle," she said to Colin.

"And miss the show?" Colin asked pointing at Dave.

Dave was doing a trick with a woman where he pulled a coin from behind her ear.

Colin and I both laughed.

"No I'm done here," Ally said leaving.

"Why'd she leave?" Colin asked,"Because he's a bartender?"

"It's because he's still a bartender," I said.

I then looked to the side and saw out of all the people in the world, KYLE.

I get up and say,"Well bye."

Colin grabs my arm,"Why are you going?"

"Cause," I said moving my head making him look at Kyle.

"That guy?" he asked.

"He's my ex. He's the only guy I've ever slept with," I said.

"Don't you wanna go talk to him and do it for old times sake?" he asked.

"Even if it doesn't raise my number I can't be wasting my time on ass-holes like him," I said.

Kyle then turned around and saw me. Shit!

I grabbed Colin by the collar of his shirt and kissed him. I could tell he was shocked but he soon wrapped his arms around my waist.

We kept kissing until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I let go and turned around to see Kyle.

"Brook is that you?" Kyle asked.

"Oh hi Kyle," I said whipping my lips.

"It's been so long how've you been?" he asked.

"Never better," I said.

"Who's this?" he asked.

"My boyfriend Colin," I said, "Colin this is Kyle."

They both then shook hands.

"Ah we should catch up. Here's my number," he said passing me a piece of paper.

It was a business card. He was still a model, go figure.

"Well I have to go now," I said taking the card and putting it in my purse.

"Wait meet my fiancé Emma," he said as a woman walked over to us.

"Hi," she said extending her hand for me to shake.

I took it,"Brook."

"Wow so you're the famous Brook. I learned a lesson when I heard about you. Don't drink to much," she said.

I fake laughed.

"Colin?" Emma asked.

"Oh hi I meant to call but I got caught up," he said rubbing the back of his neck.

"Oh shit Colin we're late for the thing," I said.

"What thing?" he asked.

"The thing," I said.

"Right the thing, bye," Colin said and we both sprinted out of there.

I started walking faster than Colin trying to get as far away from that place as possible.

"Wait wait wait. This is what this is about. You and Ally. You guys don't want to raise your number that's why you won't sleep with me!" Colin exclaimed as we walked down the street.

"Oh no there are a million reasons why we won't sleep with you," I said.

"No there's not. I don't know why girls care so much about their number anyway," he said.

"You guys all have this ideal girl in your mind and if our number is too high we can't be that girl and come on every girl wants to say that their first was the one. Well I'm gonna try with my second," I said.

"The ideal girl, tell me about her," he said.

"You know you can take her home to meet your family, she's smart maybe even smarter than you, she makes cake with your mom, plays catch with your handicap sister but then when you're alone she takes of her glasses and puts a super tight jumpsuit on and FUCKS YOU SICK!" I said. (a.n. I know that parts not the same but like I said before I wanted to change it a bit.)

"That girl doesn't exist, if she did I'd be sleeping with her and what kind of guy cares about how many people you've slept with anyways?" he asked.

"Gentlemen, not like you'd know what that is," I said.

We then continued walking until we arrived at the apartment building. We then went our separate ways.