I didn’t even get halfway through my blunt when Brooks had to come strolling into my room with a look on his face. A look that said he knew where I’d been. I mean, it was obvious. I distinctly told him I was going to be with Brendan.
“Of course you’re here,” I stated solemnly, taking a hit and blowing the smoke out the window.
He didn’t say anything, which pissed me off. Okay, if we’re being honest, everything he does pisses me off. It doesn’t help that I was already pissed at Heidi and Rhys, making it 10x easier to want to murder Brooks in cold blood.
“Are you going to say something,” I asked after a solid two minute silence. “Or can you leave so I can smoke in peace?”
Instead of answering, Brooks walked over to where I was sitting at the window. He grabbed my blunt, and that little a
