To say that my life changed for the better when my little sister, AKA the Bride, was born would be (mostly) true. I was two years old and had no idea that I was meeting one of the my very best friends in the entire world. All of my favorite childhood memories include Brooke, and I am confident that she’d say the same about me; of course, her being the younger sister, I am also confident that she’d likely say that some of her least favorite childhood memories include me as well. I used to hate having to share a room with my little sister (and wearing matching Christmas and Easter dresses), but looking back, the nights I spent in the same room as Brooke fill my heart with joy: taking care of her in the middle of the night after a nightmare; using our timeouts wisely to conspire against our brother; and drying her tears (usually after being the one who caused them, but that’s not the point). I am proud to boast that I am the one who taught her proper roommate etiquette (you’re welcome, Andrew!), however I am still wondering what the point of the matching dresses was …

I have known Brooke 15 years since High School, we have always been by each others side from New Mexico to Colorado! We spent so much time together when we first met, anyone can tell you we were almost always together, cheerleading for Highland, acting at the Vortex, or just hanging out in Princess (then upgraded to Priscilla). I always knew that Brooke had a huge heart, and proved it to me time and time again. Whether it was me confiding my sexuality for the first time when I was 15, to talking through bad breakups as teenagers and as adults, Brooke has never turned her back on me and always was a shoulder to cry on, and more importantly, could use a bad Simpsons reference to make me laugh again. When Brooke met Andrew I knew things were different, she was cautious, shy, and nervous, (all traits none of us know of Brooke! :P) and I think it’s because she could tell that finally she found the one and really didn’t want to mess it up. I met Andrew a few months after they began dating and was so impressed with how mature and respectful he was, to not only Brooke, but everyone around him. The love he has for Brooke flows out of him when he is talking about her. I can tell by the way they look at each other from across the room that this is true love and I couldn’t be happier for them both.

Brooke has been such a wonderful friend to me! Watching her take on her own businesses, move across the country, support her community and friends has been such a blessing! Through the high highs and low lows she is always courageous and has repeatedly beat the odds all the while with a lip synced song on her lips! I am so happy that she’s found a wonderful man who compliments her and is cheering for her as hard as I am! Brookelette you are an inspiration, a wonderful friend and you are going to be a stunning bride! I love you so much! CONGRATULATIONS!

Brooke Lopez is everyone’s best friend. She has this way of making every person she comes across feel special,important, and instantly at ease. She meets everyone with an open heart and happiness that is contagious. So what was my moment? Well to be honest, it was nothing memorable or special which is why it deserves mention. I did not meet Brooke in some epic story worthy manner which is why it is so important. I met Brooke briefly in passing and from the very second I may her, I knew she was a person who would be a part of my life forever. How often do we encounter a person so briefly that so profoundly imprints on our heart? From some silly fleeting moment a lifetime of friendship was born. Once blossomed, the stories and legendary tales of friendship were born… But I will always marvel that a lifetime of friendship was born from literally nothing. As only Brooke Lopez can do.

2004
New Mexico State University
Cheerleading Tryouts.
I was a transfer student coming in with Tommy to tryout for the program. I walked up to Brooke and started talking asking a ton of questions. She answered back and befriended me. We ended up going out the night before tryouts (great idea) and stayed in a hood rat hotel. We all ended up making the team and the rest is history.
I believe we bonded over the summer that season when we missed the bus to cheer camp and had to drive my 1998 Grand Prix with duck tape tail lights from El Paso, TX to Fort Collins, CO to meet our team. Thank goodness for Maggies gas card. I drove most the way, with two black eyes from Brooke breaking my face. Mary was too short to drive so she sat on a pillow and Brooke was still drunk so we left her in the back seat. I was pulled over and got a speeding ticket. On a positive, we still made it camp on time. The most hated trio of them all arrived on time thanks to my wonderful driving skills.
Over the years, we became more like sisters. Her family took me in and Dad yelled at me a few times for being a bad influence on his Brookie even though half the time, it was not me. We went thru several ups and downs together. The good times and the bad, lots of laughs and tears. So many great memories that I cherish and several stories that should remain untold.
AGGIES AGGIES GOOOOO AGGIES!
-Drunk Audra

I met Brooke back in our early college days at NMSU. I can’t recall the specific time and place we met but all of a sudden…BAM!.. This loud, beautiful, smart, obnoxious, loving, cheerleader girl was in my life. She knew how to live each day like it was her last and she took me along for the ride. I remember thinking how envious I was of her because she could live life in the fast lane all while passing her classes with flying colors. Something I had only wished I could do. If I’m going to keep this paragraph PG, then all I will say is I sure had some colorful times with her haha! She definitely brightened up my college days! We haven’t lived in the same city in almost a decade but we’ve always kept in contact because there is no distance far enough that can keep me away from my sister from another mister!! #lopezsistersforlife Congratulations Brooke! I’m so excited for this new chapter in your life and I’m honored to make more memories celebrating with you and your husband to be!

I wanted this to be a rap.

Alas, there is no time for that.

So here’s some Brooke to metered time,

I’ll do my best to make it rhyme.

She was el jefe of my shop.

No need to laugh, it’s true, so stop.

We went for drinks, a local dive,

Side-splitting laughter did arrive.

Let’s pause the story, and consider,

some descriptions that might fit her.

Or better yet, let’s take a look,

at words that just don’t link to Brooke.

Not a soul would call her shy,

apprehensive, coy or dry.

That night I learned the words that matter:

Character, mischief and laughter.

Doubled over like a quilter,

Who is this person with no filter?

Decorum was of no concern,

Only real talk, as I would learn.

Never had I come across

Such an extroverted boss,

That night I learned the truth uncut,

No turning back, that door was shut.

Let’s continue on this trail,

regrettably, a censored tale.

Another story which amuses,

About our trip down to Las Cruces.

A car with 3 friends and a puppy,

(poor dog’s fate would turn unlucky).

But first, I got to meet Brooke’s friends,

(a crazy lot, I’ll see again).

It was my tail-gaiting debut,

Hooray! Let’s go NMSU.

The whole thing is a little hazy

Back at the house was really crazy.

Seared in my mind, I’ll not forget

A ruckus I thought was the pet.

Alas t’was Brooke, boldly unclad

Chasing around a wide-eyed lad.

Two lessons were learned on that day

1: with Brooke, you can’t run away,

She’ll not stop ‘till you’re overthrown.

2: piercings are there to be shown.

We say goodbye, go to the car.

Something with Elvis is bizarre.

Long story short, poor pup got worms.

The details will give you the squirms.

Next, as times changed, boys came and went,

A new job’s where our time was spent.

As no doubt comes with no surprise,

Brooke was dear, to the whole franchise.

Not your typical worker bee,

Fake titty compliments were free!

She’d do workouts while on a call.

Our ballet tryst was known to all.

But really cheer was her calling

Soon life took an overhauling.

To bravely face uncertainty,

is as courageous as can be.

Avalanche Cheer on a budget,

Brave enterprise, how I judge it.

Always committed to her girls,

High expectations for their twirls.

Of course, life changes, as we know,

Brooke opts to leave Colorado.

Doubtless a sad day for Molly,

However, good luck for Whalley.

And now approaching present day,

We keep in touch from far away.

Friendsgiving with her new boyfriend,

(A choice of which I do commend).

And Vegas with its feared blackouts.

Perhaps a leash next time you’re out?

And now I look toward the spring

When she can show me her new ring!

You’ve worked hard and deserve the best

Your destiny YOU manifest.

I’m beyond proud to be your friend,

I’m here for you until the end.

Our friendship took off like we knew each other our whole lives. Anyone that knows me can tell you that’s not easy to do. To get to know someone so quick and get as close as we have. I don’t consider this to be just a friendship most of the time it’s like co-parenting. We might go days without talking but if the girl’s need you no matter what your always there. From birthday party’s school event’s, sports, slumber party’s, sleepovers or just girl time I know we can count on you to be there no questions asked. It means more to me than you will ever know the love, time and support you give us. Being a part of this special moment in your life makes me happy and means the world to me that I can share it with you. I hope I can give you back some of the support you give me and my family for you mean the world to us. thank you for being you