Brooke had convinced Michael they should see their family before they went. Even though he didn’t want to face it, he knew she wanted to do the right thing. Michael, Brooke, Prince and Paris drove over to her mother’s house, arriving at 10am. They parked and Michael sat back in his seat, “Michael, it’s Okay, trust me. We’ll be fine. They deserve to know before we go,” Brooke said, holding his hand.
Michael sighed, “I know Brooke, it’s just... your dad, I don’t think... I mean I just...”
“I know sweetie. But he won’t do anything in front of my siblings,” Brooke said,...
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