HAYES' pov
Brook and I are about to go into my room when I remember that the flute is still sitting on my bed. "Hey what's that?!" I say pointing at nothing. She looks and I quickly run inside and throw the flute under the bed. She comes in and I say "gotcha" and smile at her. Man that was close. She just laughs and sits down in my swivel chair. She starts spinning around and playing with her phone. I laugh and get up to start pushing her. "Wheeeeeeee" she says smiling. I stop her slowly and look at her eyes. They are orange. Like, bright orange. "Hey Brook, what does orange mean in your eyes?" I ask her. "Oh I think it means that I am happy or having fun." She says smiling. "I hope so." I say. "Why?" She asks. "Well because you were having fun with me." I say and I kiss her cheek and hug her. "Okay Hayes I am really tired so I am gonna go to my room." She says as she pulls away. "Bye Hayes." She says. "Bye Brook, see you tomorrow." I say and she leaves and closes the door. I pull the flute back out and open the case. It is sterling silver with gold screws. It must have cost a fortune. I look at the flute one more time and then put it away. She's gonna love it. I put the case back under the bed and sit up. I really want to hear her play it. She said she has been playing for a long time so I wanna see if she is good. I get out my pajamas and go in the bathroom. I take a shower and brush my teeth and change. I quickly fall asleep thinking about Brook's music and what it could sound like.
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Adopted By The Jacks
قصص الهواةBrook lives at the worst orphanage it Nebraska. When Jack Gilinsky and Jack Johnson adopt Brook's live changes. But will it be for the good or the bad?