You were at school with Brooke during cheer practice. You're boyfriend had just proposed to you, and you held the ring in your hand, examining it for the thousandth time that day. A very chipper Brooke walked up to you, and gasped as she held her cup of Starbucks in her hands, her cheeks having blue glitter on them for the game tonight.

You were Nathan Scotts slightly older sister, and although you had different mothers, you were unfortunate enough to have the same father. Brooke looked excited at first, but then gave you a look of disgust and disappointment, a look of "yikes" on her face

"Did he propose?! Y/N this is very Naley. I'm disappointed"