------Brooke's POV------
I heard the phone ring and I scramble to get it. I pick it up "H-hello?" I say I hear some muffles and then I hear a voice that I wasn't expecting "Hey Brooke" Dally says and I smile "Happy birthday" I say I could almost feel his smile "Thanks. Hey Brookie do you wanna come live with me?" "Yes!" I almost scream into the phone. Dally chuckles and tells me the information of where he is. I hang up the phone and run to my room. I pack what little clothes I have and I run to the train station.

I get to the train station and I couldn't buy a train ticket, so I sneak on the train. I'm at least wearing comfortable clothes. My hair is in a messy bun and I'm wearing an I❤️NY shirt with legging and boots. I fall asleep hearing the rattling of the cars on the tracks.

I wake up just in the nick of time and I jump off the train before it came to a stop. I start walking around before I spot the familiar brown hair and brown eyes I recognized as the one and only Dallas Winston, my brother. I walk over to him. "Hey..." I say looking up at him. A lot sure has changed since he left 8 years ago. "Hey Brooklyn" he says I wince when he says my full name. "Dallas can we uh... go to wherever you're staying?" "Sure kiddo." He sure has changed but then again so have I. We get into his car and he speeds off down the road.