the pizza is a peace offering. jake balances the box on one upturned palm as he opens brooke's front door with the other. he doesn't bother to knock , to announce himself in any way , simply walks in like he owns the place. jake does make sure to close and lock the door behind him --- crazy times they're living in after all --- and he even kicks his shoes off in the entryway. 'cuz he's considerate like that ... striding towards the kitchen , jake keeps his eyes peeled for any signs that quinn might be lurking around somewhere ( doubtful , but still a possibility ) but so far , so good ... jake knows fully well he can't completely clear his conscience --- brooke would fucking hate him if he did --- but he can make an honest attempt at righting the situation ... even if it means throwing will under the bus in the process. the fucker had gotten a few good punches in on him earlier anyways ...
' yo , brooke !! ' he calls out , setting the pizza box down on the kitchen counter and already moving to grab plates out of the cabinet. ' better get your ass down here before I eat all this pizza by myself !! '
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