Weeks passed and after many trips back and forth to the hospital Brooklyn was finally declared fit enough to return to school.

"I never thought I'd be happy about going to school," Brooklyn said as she looked up at the miserable looking building in front of her.

Brandon laughed and shut the door to his car. "I'm glad you're back, B."

"I should say it's good to be back," Brooklyn said. "But it's not. I mean it's great that I'm able to come back and I'm glad I am, but I'm really not looking forward to French first period."

Brandon rolled his eyes. "Oh the struggles you have in your...