soon [dylan o'brien] [2] ✔️

8.

the og's

brookie:
hello favorite people on the entire planet

tpose:
THERE'S MY GIRL

holls:
where ya been babe?

brookie:
avoiding all responsibilities except my children because i leave them in a week

crys:
:( it's only for a few months though

brookie:
but i'm gonna miss their cute lil faces

col:
well don't make me all sad. i was trying to watch Captain America: Civil War

HOEchlin:
that's such an old movie

col:
it's 3 years old. fwm bitch

brookie:
lets tone it down on the cussing. one of my offspring is starting to read and i don't want the first word she knows to be "bitch"

shells:
and how is my little emory taylor?

brookie:
she's just fine. except for the fact that she has trouble sleeping w/o her daddy

crys:
i'm sorry brookie:(

ard:
what if you facetimed him and let him talk to her while she fell asleep :/

brookie:
i just don't want to talk to him. or see his face

tpose:
i know it's hard brooke. believe me, i know. but you need to think about what's best for your children. they miss their dad and it's gonna get harder and harder to keep him from them

crys:
you know that we all hate him, brookie. but ty is right. they are gonna start really asking questions about where he is and the older they get, the worse it will be

brookie:
i just don't want to hear his excuses for why he cheated on me

holls:
i know brookie... and we are all so sorry that you have to go through this babe. but at some point, you have to put aside your differences for your kids and the sooner that is, the better

danielle:
do you want all of us to come over tonight and call dylan instead of you?

brookie:
i would love it if you all came over. but, i need to talk to dylan by myself. it's time for me to grow up

holls:
okay, we will be over soon and then you can put the kids to bed w dylan

brookie:
thank you guys💓 it means a lot that you are here

tpose:
where else would we be brookie?

***

Soon after Tyler sent out that last text, Brooke heard the doorbell ring. Emory jumped off the couch with a smile on her face as she ran to the front door.

"Auntie Holland!" She yelled from the foyer. Brooke chuckled and got up, quickly moving to the sound of her laughing daughter. She quickly saw Holland spinning the small girl in a circle.