She was fiercely independant. Brooke Davis. Brilliant, and beautiful, and brave. In 2 years she had grown more than anyone I had ever known. Brooke Davis is going to change the world someday. And I’m not sure she even knows it. (insp.)
When I was a freshman, I wasn’t a very good person. I mean sure I was popular and dating seniors but as a person I was pretty lost. And over the last four years I’ve been forced to grow up. I stopped letting boys define me and I started believing in myself and in my potential and I ran for student council president and I designed a clothing line and somewhere along the way the lost, little, party girl became the girl on the wall of honor. And I know what I did was wrong, I know, but the girl I was when I came to this school? I’m not sure she would have. And isn’t that the point of high school? Isn’t that what you guys have been trying to teach us for the last four years?
It’s the oldest story in the world. One day you’re 17 and planning for someday. And then quietly and without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.
“We grew together, laughed with, cried to, supported, fought with, and loved each other so. And somehow she means even more to me now than she did then. It only gets better. I’m so lucky to share so much history and so many memories with this amazing woman"