Your enemy is Brooke.You don’t really know why your enemy’s you just fight a lot. You’re a senior in high school, and you’re on a school trip. The seniors went to Paris, France with some teachers. Kids have to share a room, and you have to share it with Brooke. You walked into the small room with Brooke..and there’s one tiny bed. “You’ve got to be kidding me..” brooke mumbled. Today, Brooke is wearing light blue bootcut jeans, a Yale sweatshirt, and blue vans. She has brown hair with blonde highlights. She’s very smart, she loves to read, and she loves coffee.