Chapter Thirteen

I waited anxiously in Brooke's office, sitting on the chair next to her table, wondering what she was going to say, I mean I had a tiny idea what this was going to be about, but I just wasn't ready to talk about it, which is why I never bothered talking to her about it.

Her office wasn't too big, she was our drama professor, thought us everything we know about drama.. Which was basically being on stage. She was good at it and very much married to a man, but that didn't stop her from....

"Hey... I'm sorry for taking long... you know my husband.. he talks a lot..." She said walking in, immediately disturbing my thoughts, I gave her a friendly smile, "It's okay... I don't have a class now..."

I didn't know much about her husband, but the guy usually comes once a week to bring her flowers or take her out on lunch. It was like a thing she said. They do it to keep the "spark" in the relationship.

She smiled and set her books on the table, "great... we wi