Evan
As I stand at the bar talking with Jessica, I suddenly feel a pair of eyes on me. And without even looking, I knew who they belonged to. Brooke!
I turn around until I find her. Brooke is standing with her mum, glaring and shaking her head at me. Great, she is mad at me again. I am sure she thinks Jessica is probably my date or someone I am flirting with. It couldn’t be further from the truth. Jessica is here with her parents and girlfriend. Her parents are friends with Brooke’s parents. We hit it off but in a completely friendly way. She doesn’t like guys. But I know, with how Brooke is feeling at the moment, that she will be thinking the worst.
I smile at her, but she doesn’t return it; instead, she turns away from me. I wish I could go over to her, but she has made it clear she
