[While Ashley and Jack are lazing around on the futon watching yet another rerun of Gossip Girl]
Brandy never chased men- they simply chased her. They loved her and begged her and stalked her and hell, some even converted for her.
Okay, so she was a bit of a skank but she wasn’t easy; boy! did those guys have to work hard and flirt and please and flatter to get any piece of her. Well, most did.
Never ever though, except for Billy in kindegarten who loved his mother more than anything, had she not been chased.
And so now she found herself knocking on Ashley’s ratty beach house door. Because they had always been close, and okay, maybe it was because Ashley really, really knew Tom.
And it was also now that she curiously and fascinatingly found herself calling Tom from Ashley’s cell phone. He would surely answer from that caller ID.
So as she punched in the numbers she glanced over to the family room where Jack and Ash resided. Brandy felt a tug in her heart. She wanted that.. with Tom.
Click. “Hello?”