Brooklyn woke up the next morning for an early run. She was motivated, and sure that she was going to avoid Harry like the plague.

The run made her feel awake and upbeat and when she returned home she popped her head into Brandon's room.

"Wakey wakey!" She called and he groaned loudly, rolling over in his bed.

"What?"

"Somebody's grumpy," she laughed. "I just wanted to ask if you were leaving for school early or normal time."

"Normal time," he said, his voice muffled by his pillow.

"Great! Can I catch a lift?"

"Only if you make me coffee," he said and Brooklyn chuckled.

"Okay, and I'll even let...