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Two peas in pod, that was Emily and Brooke Ashworth in a nutshell but now that she knew what she knew? Brooke didn’t know if she could ever trust her best friend, no her mother, again. As she made her way into the house, dead set on grabbing clothes and leaving, suddenly everything felt like a lie, her stomach twisting and turning as her dancer feet carried her up the spiral staircase. Everything was quiet and now she knew why, and suddenly it made sense. Except for the fact that her mother would do something so disgusting. The girl shook off the feeling and headed into her room, silently opening drawers and tossing things into a duffle bag. Would she come back after this trip with Peyton? Could she face her mother again? Who knew, but she didn’t have time to figure it out.
Zipping up the bag after shoving half of her wardrobe in, the blonde headed from her room and flicked off the light. She didn’t even bother to look around one last time, all she wanted to do was get out before she bumped into Emily but yet, as she turned to go back down the stairs, that was instantly whose body she collided with. Lucky her. Instead of tears with like her father, it was the rage and holding tightly to the railing, she looked her mother up and down before scoffing, “hey cheater. Did you just get back from ruining someone else’s family this time?’
















