Pic to the side is Brooke
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"What's your favorite color?" Jess asked out of nowhere on the ride to the restaurant.
"Why?" I asked looking over at him.
"I don't know anything about you." He said.
"You know plenty of things about me." I said.
"Well the deep stuff yeah. But the basic things, I know nothing about you." He said and I nodded.
"Okay my favorite color is blue, my favorite number is 12, I love nachos, I love playing music, and I love dancing." I told him and he chuckled.
"I only asked for your favorite color." he said and I rolled my eyes.
"We'll now you know more than you wanted." he chuckled again.
"My favorite color is blue also, my favorite number is 21, my favorite food is pizza, I love dancing, and in my free time, I donate to charities and feed the homeless." he said and I smiled.
"Why?" I asked and he shrugged. I looked on the gps to see how long of a drive we had left: 15 minutes.
"Blue because it's the color of your eyes." I blushed and he chuckled.
"21 because it's when I'm officially an adult. Pizza because it's good and cheesy. Dancing because I feel good doing it. And charities and the homeless because it makes me feel good that I can help someone out." he explained and my heart opened up to him a little more.
"I used to go to those homeless shelters with my mom when I was young. Do you think I could go with you some time?" I asked and he nodded.
"Of course." My phone rang in my purse and when I looked at the caller ID it said Unknown. I answered anyway though because I'm curious.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Rose! It's me, Brooke. I need your help." she said and I looked over at Jess confused.
"Why?" I asked and she let out a sob.
"I know it's weird calling you for help but I came home and my little brother wasn't here but there was a note and it said that I can't get him back until you met up with them. Rose please. He's the only thing I have left." I heard the desperation in her voice so I told Jess to stop the car and I called Chris for a rain check.
I think I have an idea who took Brooke's brother and he's not a good person.
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