Times change...people shouldn't, chapter 6

One week later...

"Brooke?....Joey's here!" Ali called to her friend who was putting together a few last minute travel things in her bag. "Ok..." Brooke said shuffling out of the bedroom with her bags. "Hey baby." Joey said taking her bag and giving her a quick kiss. "Well, I guess im off." Brooke said nervously as Joey left the room to bring her bags down and she picked at her black nail polish. Brooke was never a big traveler and always got a little nervous before she left. "Thanks Ali." Brooke said pulling her friend in for a good bye hug. "No problem hun, call me and let me know you landed safe and everything ok?" Ali said with a smile, which Brooke returned pulling away and heading for the door. "Have fun!" Ali called waving her off and closing the door.

At the airport...

Brooke sat down with Jakob and Adrienne as they waited for Joey and Billie to come back with their breakfast. "Nervous?" Adi said glancing over to Brooke, who was shaking her leg up and down and picked at what ever nail polish was actually left. She looked up and stopped what she was doing and nodded. "Between traveling and knowing my mother is going to go insane when my dad calls to tell her...im pretty nervous." Brooke had decided to call her dad and finally explain the situation to her father while she stayed with Ali. He agreed to tell her tomorrow so that by the time she knew she couldn't stop Brooke from leaving.
Adi smiled and put her hand on her knee, "don't worry, the traveling isn't that bad..and im sure mom won't go totally mental." Brooke let a small smile creep across her face, as Billie and Joey can up behind them with Mike and Tre following.
Joey came and handed Brooke her coffee as he slumped into the seat next her, looking annoyed. "Something wrong honey?" Brooke said concerned. Joey nodded his head behind him, she turned around as her eyes bugged out of head. 'No! Fucking hell! No!' Brooke though as she turned sharply around and back into her seat. "Why is SHE here?" Brooke said pissed off in Joey's ear. "Well, the company allowed my dad to take us, so apparently he can take her." Joey said disappointed. Brooke could tell he wanted this to be special for the two of them, she felt bad but there was nothing she could do. She sighed as she rested her head on Joey's shoulder and closed her eyes. He smiled and looked down at her as she snuggled her nose deep into his neck, in taking his sent of hair gel, and Cool Water cologne. "Im not going to let her ruin my vacation and time with you." Brooke mumbled into his neck. "Good, cause it's going to be even more fun when we make her watch us." Joey joked as he picked up her head and kissed her gently across his soft lips, making it gradually deeper. "AHEM!" a sharp voice said from in front of them. The couple quickly broke apart, thinking it was one of the adults and fixed themselves. Brooke smoothed over her hair and fixed her shirt which was a little crumpled from leaning over the chairs. When she was finished she looked up to see who it was who stopped them. "You!" Brooke scowled as she stared at Ramona, who had smirk across her face. "Hi honey...glad to see you too." she said in a taunting manner. Joey noticed the look in Brooke's eyes and how she was holding herself back from killing her, and decided to pull Ramona aside. "Come with me." He said taking her arm and walking her into a small private corner. "Listen, its obvious that no one wants you here, so why you came I really don't know, nor do I care. But, im not going to let you ruin my vacation, so stay outta my way and stay away from Brooke got it?" Joey said as he got closer to her, backing her up deep into the corner. Ramona just smiled and answered him sexually "My, my Joey, aren't we forceful and violent?. Don't worry I won't hurt your precious little virgin of a girlfriend. I know you better then any one Joey, and you know that. You and I both know that your just waiting to fuck her and leave her, like you do with every else you ever dated. But I don't mind baby......come on." Ramona leaned in and whispered the last part softly in his ear "I know just how you like it." Joey took her hands off his shoulders and tossed her against the wall. "You're wrong about Brooke! I could never hurt her like that and I won't. And im never coming back to you and you know that. It was one time, a long...long time ago and I was so fucking drunk I couldn't say my name and it's never going to happen again so leave me the fuck alone and stay away from us!!" Joey took off in a huff as Ramona stayed in her position in the corner and whispered to herself "I don't know Joey.......it might happen again sooner then you think...."

At a hotel in England...

"Here you are Mr. Armstrong, suites 383 and 384." The clerk at the desk said handing him the room cards. "Thank You." Billie responded walking into the lobby to meet the rest of his family and Brooke. "K, Joe here." Billie said handing him the card to suite 384 as he flipped through a few papers the company had given him before hand. "Thanks." Joey said grabbing the card, and putting the luggage onto a baggage cart. "Want me to bring your stuff up too?" he asked his father after he was done putting his stuff on the cart. "Why would I want my stuff in your room? I have my own room." Billie said confused. "You mean you gave me, Joey and Brooke our own suite?" Jakob said excited. Adrienne nodded. "You guys aren't kids, your dad and I are right across the hall, and Ramona, Mike, and Tre are right next door." Joey grimaced at Ramona being next door but was still happy about having his own suite. "Well what are you two ass holes waiting for?" Jakob said as he wacked his brother's head and stole the key card "you can take the bags, I'll take your girlfriend." he joked as he stuck out his arm and Brooke wrapped hers around his "uh o Joey, I think im in love with your little brother!" She said as she walked off to the elevator laughing. "Im going to kill you Jake!" Joey said with a smile on his face as he moved the bags over so his foot had room on the cart, and proceeded to ride it like a skateboard after them.
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