Winning over Warren.

Brooke was sick of Warren mooning over Max. Max would wasn't even interested but was to nice to flat out tell him so.

Her annoyance was getting to the point that even her drone was not giving her a distraction. So she decided to do a hale mary pass as they say.

HEY WARREN CAN YOU COME TO MY DORM ROOM AND GIVE ME A HAND WITH SOMETHING? she texted him.

HEY BROOKE, I WAS KINDA BUSY WITH Something BUT WHAT DID YOU NEED? He text back.

This was it. Her big move.

CAN YOU HELP?

The image was sent and now she just had to hope.