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Brook was sitting at Buck's waiting for Dallas to come over with his girlfriend. She never liked the people Dallas dated, they always left him.

Dallas soon came into sight with a pretty decent cute girl. Brook stood up and at leats tried being nice. "Brook, Ashlyn. Ashlyn, Brook."

They didn't shake hands but instead they forced smiles and pretended to me nice.

"Be nice, I'll be right back." Dallas walked off and the girls sat down.

She doesn't seem like she has the guts to mess with me nor hurt Dallas. Brook inspected her.

"How long have you known Dally?" Brook asked.

"For about a year, you?"

"Five or so years." She smirked.

"Cute... Where'd you meet him?"

"Jail." Brook chuckled at the memory.

After a while, they kept on talking and soon short answers became long answers and long answers became answers with stories.

"Really?! I couldn't do that to my brothers." Brook laughed. "What's your brother's name?"

"Tim."

Brook choked on air. "Shepard?!" Ashlyn nodded. "That changes the view." Brook told herself. "Wanna hang with the gang and I on Thursday?! We're going to the Dingo for lunch."

"Really? Sure!" Ashlyn smiled.

Dallas soon came back over with a grin. "Stealing my woman already, huh Brook?"

"Sure are, Winston. Watch out." Brook joked.

Oof again lmao

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