"Yeah."

"What did you say to him anyway?" I ask her while referring back to last night and how she got upset and left.

"I told him he was a terrible husband and father. Mom told me to be quiet but you know me," She smirks. "I kept talking and said we all know. "

"What did he say?"

"Nothing. He just sat there looking confused and I told him that we all know what he does on his lunch breaks."

"Brooke." I say shocked.

"What? He’s a jackass."

"Yeah…but you can’t say that shit in front of Erin and Trey."

"They don’t know what’s going on."

"Just don’t." I sigh. We sit in silence until my phone starts to ring. "Hello."

"Ashley, come move your car." London voice is on the other end.

"Don’t tell me your outside." I say getting up to look out the window.

"Shut up and come move your car." She says and hangs up.

"Why did you park like that?" Brooke laugh while we look out the window at the drive way. We have a nice length drive way. I parked my car right in the middle. There is not enough room for anyone to be parked in front or in back of me. I had a feeling Todd was going to come over so I wanted to annoy him. Instead I have an annoyed London outside honking her horn.

This dinner should be eventful.

"So…have you filled out any type of application since our last conversation?" Todd, my annoying older brother asks.

"I’ve took a couple of art classes at UCLA last semester." I entertain him.

"Oh really…" He knocks Brooke’s feet off the coffee table when he sits next to her. "What about a job…"

"Don’t start Todd."I warn. "I’m not up for your shit today." I lean back and put my feet up on the coffee table the same time as Brooke puts hers back up.

"You guys are so immature." He eyes our feet and groan.

"Whatever…" Brooke says and snatches the remote.

"So are you guys going to tell us why mom called last night demanding that we come to dinner?" London asks while carrying two glasses of juice into the living room. "I had to postpone a lot of stuff to be here on time."