Brooke's apartment- NYC- Saturday night
Brooke had actually managed to get out tonight to have a good time with some friends she didn't get to see enough, and walked in late. It was the first time in a while she'd been able to do it, but with her mom pushing her to have this or that ready for the line or the magazine shoot or whatever was going on, there just didn't seem to be time for fun anymore. It pretty much sucked.
Victoria was apparently already asleep, so Brooke tried to stay semi-quiet as she walked through the apartment to the fridge, just to get some water before going back out to hide in her room. And when she opened the door, she stopped the note stuck to the freezer, reading simply, Meeting with investors at 8 Monday. I hope you're ready by then.
She could have at least signed it "Mom" or something. Brooke sighed, grabbed her water, and headed back off to her room to see if she couldn't pound out some more designs she didn't hate before bed.
Victoria was apparently already asleep, so Brooke tried to stay semi-quiet as she walked through the apartment to the fridge, just to get some water before going back out to hide in her room. And when she opened the door, she stopped the note stuck to the freezer, reading simply, Meeting with investors at 8 Monday. I hope you're ready by then.
She could have at least signed it "Mom" or something. Brooke sighed, grabbed her water, and headed back off to her room to see if she couldn't pound out some more designs she didn't hate before bed.