"Now you know how I feel when you take forever to get ready when we go out." Haley pouted as she brushed past Brooke, duffle bag in tow.
"Why are you so pissy tonight?" Brooke asked as she joined Haley in her car.
"I just don't feel like going to the game tonight, let alone cheer in the game tonight."
"And does this feeling have anything to do with a certain Scott boy?"
"Actually no." Haley answered shortly.
"Oh." Brooke mumbled not having anything else to say. This left the girls in an uneventful, quiet trip to the game in the small town of Pickerington.
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"Seems like a life time ago the last time we were here." Peyton exclaimed as the two girls entered the doors into the school.
"What happened?" Brooke asked, unaware of what Peyton was talking about.
"It was the first time ever that all three of us hung out. Which was courtesy of you being drugged up on painkillers and finding an odd attachment to me." Haley explained.
"Yup, you named her Brooke that night."
"Hmm, I vaguely remember that. Wasn't that like the turning point for Nate and Lucas?"
"Seems like it."
"Mmm I feel like Raven tonight!" A passing Pickerington Pirate boy catcalled to the girls, Haley specifically.
"Ooh Haley." Brooke squealed.
"Ew." Haley laughed, rolling her eyes at Brooke as the girls entered the change room to prepare for the game.