Chapter 23

Brooke's pov

I woke up feeling tired sounds weird right? Well, it isn't I didn't sleep at all I was crying all night about last night. Thinking about it makes me want to start crying all over again.

I can't believe Martin actually said that I was whoring around last night. I was mad at him for even thinking that.

I lay here in my bed just staring at the ceiling I have been awake for at least an hour and by this time Martin and I would be downstairs cooking breakfast together.

I got up and went to the bathroom and when I saw my face I almost screamed. My eyes looked like I was in a fight. It was puffy and red and my hair is all tangled up.

I got into the shower and let the water soothe my body. I wash my body and hair before stepping out. I took my day cream and apply it to my face hoping it will make a difference.

I comb my hair and put it in a messy bun before getting dressed in sweatpants and a white tank top.

As I walk downstairs I hear voices coming from the living room hopi