Party time. Brooke was usually ready for a party and given that her last party she was kidnapped, she was just a little nervous. Nervous to get drunk that was a simple one. Though for some reason she felt like she’d be okay if Trey was there and that was something that she was getting used to. Looking around, she leaned up against the front door, looking out it as she waited to see people arrive. Everything in her kitchen was perfectly put together, all the drinks a girl could need and well arranged. Moving from the door, she walked into the kitchen and leaned against the counter. Hopping on top of it, she sat on the island and watched out of her open door while she flipped through her phone.
any other funny stories about tobin at the ceremony