#brookeconvo

“I know what you’re thinking so you might as well say it–” she muttered, ruffling her hair a little frustratingly at Noah who stood quite sheepishly in front of her and a small smile spread across his lips. Not that Brooke had any physic powers, no matter how much she wished she did most of the time, she could still tell that he was thinking or saying something about her inside that little head of his and the blonde couldn’t stand the silence for much longer.