BROOKLYN'S ROOOM was an oasis of taste and style,a testament to her eclectic interests and unwavering individuality.Vinyl records line the walls like soldiers at attention,each one a treasure carefully curated from thrift stores and late-night eBay bidding wars.Vogue magazines, their pages crisp and colorful, rest in neat piles on her bedside table, their covers featuring models with impossibly high cheekbones and even more impossibly arched eyebrows.Posters of bands and artists she's always admired adorn her walls, their colors faded but their messages as sharp as ever.A row of well-loved books line a small bookshelf, their spines creased and worn from countless rereads.
As she carefully selected an outfit from her closet, she glances over at her friend Spencer,who is sitting on her bed, idly flipping through a copy of The Vouge .
Spencer shrugged, looking away briefly before meeting her eyes again."I know you are still mad at me but I wanted to know if you are alright"
"Yeah,you hurt my feelings" Brooklyn said,her voice firm."But I am alright,Logan stitched it up. He was in his full doctor mood."
Spencer looked up from the magazine and catched Brooklyn's eye. "He is great guy Brooke really" Spencer she said, her voice low and apologetic
"But ? This doesn't sound as apology"Brooklyn said,her gaze falling to the floor
"I just have this weird feeling about his father" Spencer set the magazine down on the bed and turns to face her fully."And I do hope Logan is nothing like him"
"Oh god Spence,he is not like Charles"Brooklyn nodded,feeling a weight lift off her shoulders, "But,yeah he creeps me out too"
"I just find it weird that he took the case out of nowhere" Spencer paused, considering her words carefully. "And besides he didn't even live in Rosewood like 5 years,right ?
"This is just great now I will be all freak out on the dinner" Brooke nodded in understanding, but she can't help feeling a twinge suspicion about Charles.
"Dinner ?"Spencer asked, leaning back against a pile of pillows."You are having dinner with him?"
"Not just him,it will be also Logan,he invited us to dinner few weeks ago" Brooke's voice trailsed off, and she looked away,picking at a loose thread on her shirt. "And I was just rescheduling it until it seemed rude"
"That's great"With her hands clapped together, Spencer already had a plan."Really great"
Brooke glanced over at Spencer,noticing the look on her face."You want me to ask him about the night,don't you ?"
