Demons run when a good man goes to war. Night will fall and drown the sun when a good man goes to war. Friendship dies and true love lies. Night will fall and the dark will rise when a good man goes to war. Demons run but count the cost; the battle's won but the child is lost.
When you find out that Brooke drove to BG after you already got on a bus
Riding with Brooke sounds way way way more fun.