Hi guys! I've got a new story! And this time, it's not a Naley… but it's a Brucas! It has a slightly different storyline than in the show, but you'll understand it, once you begin to read it… Read and Review, please! Love And Kisses!
For Richer Or Poorer
Brooke Davis…
I bet she must be the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
Long brown hair.
Amazing brown eyes.
Always nicely dressed.
And most importantly, she's not afraid to say what she thinks.
Not everyone is such a big fan of her, most of the guys just like her because she's hot.
But I like her, because I know there's more to her than her looks.
I recently got accepted into the school's basketball team.
Guess who is a cheerleader there?
Off course!
Brooke Davis...
My best friend Haley calls me crazy.
Probably because I talk about her non-stop and I can't stop staring at her when she's near.
She is just so flawless.
If there does exist something perfect, I'm sure it's Brooke Davis.
Let me tell you what happened yesterday:
I was walking to school with Haley, when Brooke and her friends passed us.
"Hey! You're that boy from the Candice café, right?" some girl asked.
"Karen's café." Brooke corrected her.
She looked me right in the eye.
"Right." I smiled.
"He's actually pretty cute." Some blond girl stated, while glancing at me.
"For a poor guy!" another girl laughed.
"Hey!" Brooke yelled. "He's actually pretty cute period." She smiled at me.
"Thank you." I started to blush.
"You have a boyfriend, Brooke, remember?" her best friend asked.
"Yes, Peyton, I remember and shut up."
Chase was her boyfriend.
Some fraud who had pretended to be a clean teen so that he could hook up with girls.
Even Brooke had been a clean teen for a while.
That was hilarious...
Suddenly a car stopped right beside us.
Loud Hip Hop music was playing.
Chase and his 'little friends' were checking me and Haley out.
"Hey, baby, wanna take a ride with us?" Chase asked Haley.
Haley frowned at him.
Before she could answer him, I answered him instead.
"Keep moving, Chase, nodbody here needs to see your disgusting face or hear your lame pick up lines."
"Oooooh!" The guys laughed.
Brooke kinked an eyebrow at me.
She was clearly impressed.
Hey, even I was impressed.
I couldn't believe what I had just said.
I turned my head and saw Haley staring at me with her mouth wide open.
"You go, Luke" she laughed.
"Come on, Brooke, get in the car." Chase commanded her.
"I think I'd rather walk with Luke here." She smiled at me.
Chase threw me a mean look.
"It's actually Lucas, but my friends call me Luke." I stumbled.
Brooke took my hand and started walking.
"So, Luke it is." She whispered.
"Fine!" Chase yelled. "If you wanna walk with that poor loser, you should just go ahead!"
"We would like a ride, Chase!" the other girls begged.
They all got in.
"Haley, are you coming?" I yelled to Haley.
She was still staring at me with her mouth open.
She slowly followed me and Brooke.
The loud Hip Hop music passed us while Chase was screaming things like 'loser' and 'poor guy'.
Brooke shook her head.
"Sometimes he just needs to remember that I'm not his little slavegirl, you know?" she said.
I nodded.
"This is Haley, by the way." I pointed at her.
Haley smiled reluctantly.
"Oh!" Brooke smiled. "So that's her name!"
Haley raised her eyebrows.
"Well, it's just that everybody calls you TutorGirl." Brooke explained.
Haley stopped walking.
"Excuse me, what?" She yelled.
Brooke started laughing.
I was biting my lip.
"Well, Hales, you do tutor people, right?"
Haley frowned at me.
"Well, Brooke sleeps with a lot of people, but I don't call her SlutGirl, huh?" she yelled.
Brooke stopped laughing and looked at Haley.
"Oh, God, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to…." Haley stuttered.
"No, it's fine." She whispered.
"She was just joking, Brooke." I tried to console her.
"She's right." Brooke said. "I know people think that about me."
"But you're not like that!" I said.
I put my hand on her shoulder.
Brooke looked me in the eye and smiled.
"Thanks, Luke."
Haley glanced at her watch.
"We need to move, people!" she said.
"All right, TutorGirl!" Brooke yelled.
I snorted.
"You, shut up, SlutGirl!" she laughed.
"Hey! Let's call it even, all right?" Brooke asked.
Haley laughed.
When we reached the school gates, Brooke started to walk a little faster, so that we couldn't catch up with her anymore.
"Hey, wait…"
I interrupted Haley by pulling her back.
She looked at me with questioning eyes.
"We're from different worlds, Hales." I said. "We can talk when nobody sees us, but when we're at school, we don't know eachother, get it?"
Haley stared straight ahead of her.
Brooke was standing with her friends while Chase was wrapping his arms around her.
She quickly glanced at us.
I tried to smile, but she was already heading back to the conversation.
Mouth was heading towards us.
His real name was Marvin McFadden, but everybody called him Mouth.
"Hi, guys!" he greated us. "Guess what?!"
"You've got a girlfriend!" Haley acted excited. "Oh, wait, scratch that."
I started laughing.
"Very funny, Hales, but no." He pushed her a little. "I'm shooting the pictures at the prom!"
Neither of us actually reacted.
"Hello!" He yelled in our face. "The prom! In two weeks! Pictures! Me!"
"Shut Up! Oh my gosh, hat's SO awesome!" Haley acted like some cheerleader.
I snorted.
"What's awesome?" someone interrupted us.
"Jake!" Haley yelled.
She gave him a big hug.
Sometimes I secretly think they should hook up.
They looked absolutely perfect together.
But Jake already had the hots for someone else.
I'm not gonna tell you who, though!
He hadn't been on a date since his last girlfriend left him to move to … somewhere.
Nikki, was her name.
That bitch.
I'm glad he's not with her anymore.
She was a snobby rich kid.
And let me tell you something, rich kids don't mix with us.
Poor kids have other priorities.
Oh my god… I sound pretty lame now, don't I?
But It's the truth.
Although, I think me and Brooke would make a nice mixture…
I think I'm going to ask her to the prom.
Chase wouldn't mind, would he?
So, what do you think?? Should I continue? Ps next time Nathan, Rachel, Skills and Peyton will make their appearance! Xxxxxx.
