Brooke's new apartment- NYC- Friday afternoon

[gobrooke_urself]

Yesterday had been Brooke's nineteenth birthday. Her mother either forgot, or ignored it. So it had been a sucky nineteeth birthday, save for the call from her Peyton assuring her she'd stolen something she thought Brooke would like and it was in the mail, right until Rachel demanded that they go out and celebrate. That had at least been fun, even

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[darkangelsawyer]

*ring ring*

[gobrooke_urself]

Startled by the phone, Brooke had to check the caller ID before picking up. Because if it was someone she hated, or her mom, no way was she talking with this headache. But since it was Peyton, she greeted her with, "Ring softer next time."

[darkangelsawyer]

"I'll do my best," Peyton said with a laugh. "I take it you had a little too good a time on your birthday? I hope you're happy by the way. I had to steal two things, one for you and one for my Brooke. Yours should be there in a few days."

[gobrooke_urself]

"The good time was all Rachel's fault," Brooke insisted. Yes, Rachel had made her drink all those drinks. Just poured them right down her throat. "And you did? Really? Great Peytons think alike."