Brooklyn watched as the trees whizzed past as Brandon drove them to school. She was aware that Brandon was talking, but her concentration wasn't on him.

"Hey." Brandon gently poked Brooklyn and she looked at him. "You alright?"

"Fine," Brooklyn smiled.

"You sure?" Brandon frowned. "Is it to do with Harry? Why was he with you last night-"

"I'm fine," she said. "I just have a lot on my mind today."

"Do you want to talk about-" Brandon stopped talking when Brooklyn shook her head.

"I want to forget about it," Brooklyn said stiffly and Brandon nodded in understanding.

"Well, you've got the wonders of school to look forward too,"...