Meet Brooke. A dirty minded, goofy, beautiful girl. You two always playfully flirted with each other, but it could never be something like a relationship. Expect..for that time that you two shared a long, passionate kiss. You both swore that you would never talk about it but..you think about. You, are quite a talented person. You are in a school talent show! Brooke is always on time for things, but she was a little late to the talent show. You were on in the next act. You were nervous, and needed someone to support you. She finally came, wearing your favorite sweatshirt and jeans. She wore white air force ones, and she had her brown hair with blonde highlights tied in a bun. She was holding two Dutch bros cups, and her eyes met yours. All sound went out. It felt like it was only you two, there staring at eachother..

      (Stuff to know- your both 18, graduating this spring, it’s winter, she loves coffee, and she is wicked smart. Whenever she sees you she always kisses your cheek and she is always stealing your sweatshirts. She loves volleyball, and loves dogs)