New Directions

Artie had graciously agreed to come along as a witness. Brooke felt like she would need one, and right now, he was the closest thing to an ally she had. They waited awkwardly together at the park. Remarkably, Mr. Rumba had agreed to meet her there. Only he didn't know she was bringing a friend...

Brooke glanced at Artie as she kicked her feet against the park bench, wishing Melissa were there to help her talk to him. She had the notepad in her purse and everything, but that just sucked. Melissa was quite sick, poor thing.