Brooke's POV My first instinct was to run. I wasn't sure where I was running, but all I knew was that I had to get the hell out of there. I couldn't believe Daniel was at this dinner. I ran through the crowd, not stopping to apologize to the people I hit and shoved out of the way. I ran out of the gym and down the hall, tears beginning to blur my vision. I made it to the main doors, and shoved them open, exposing my skin to the cool night air. I breathed it in hungrily, feeling dizzy. I slumped down against the wall, my body wracking with sobs. It was so quiet, and so eery. I don't know how long I sat against the wall, but I couldn't move. I could see Quinn and Justin out in the parking lot with some other guys, smoking and chugging down what I assumed was alcohol. If they spotted me, I w