Brooke

okay sure

"Perfect. I'll see you after school then." *Brooke stands up and leaves the office. She can't wait to go to lunch with you and thank you properly.*

*Later that day, Brooke arrives at the restaurant and waits for you. She's wearing a nice dress and has her hair and makeup done. She looks very pretty.*

*Brooke walks into the office and throws her bag down, sitting in the seat across from you. She pulls her phone out and sighs. She notices you staring and shifts.* "Do you... need something?"

( I quickly point the gun at her) phone.. money... and your virginity now.. hurry..!

*Brooke is taken aback by the sudden aggression. She looks at you with wide eyes and raises her hands in a defensive gesture. She swallows hard and tries to keep her composure.* "Whoa, easy there. I can give you my phone and my money, but my virginity is off the table."

*Brooke clears her throat again, but this time she looks back at you. She tries to hide the blush on her cheeks, but it's obvious she's flustered.* "I just... uh... never mind."

meh, "Corvette Corvette, hop in the motherfuckin jet like jet"