Ok promise this is the last new story I'm going to start! Now I'm going to go back to updating!
This first chap is kinda short but others will be longer!
Best Friends... Forever?
Chapter 1
Compromise
"So, let me get this straight... You BEEEGGG me to not bring a date to this thing and take you instead and now your ditching?" Running a hand through her long, chocolate tresses Brooke stared across the room at her best friend, who was currently lounging on his bed.
"C'mon Davis, I wouldn't ask you but it's PEYTON SAWYER! You know how long I've been crushing on her." Lucas sat up, locking eyes with the brunette he had known almost all his life, who couldn't help but let out a laugh.
"Crushing?" She questioned "Luke, you really have to stop reading my old magazines, you sound like fourteen year old girl." Lucas rolled his eyes
"Whatever Brooke, you know what I mean." Brooke sighed, over the years she had blown off many a date to be a plus one for Lucas, who was not quite as good with the opposite sex as his darker counter-part. She was happy he was finally able to get a date with the woman of his dreams, but that didn't mean she wasn't going to make him suffer for ditching her.
"But LUUUKKKEEE, you promised you'd go with me." Clingy, that's how she was going to play it. "I blew off a massive date because I wanted to spend time with you! What, am I not good enough now that Peyton Sawyer is paying attention to you?" Lucas looked at her, guilt in his eyes.
"Of course not Dimples, you know I love you-"
"Just not as much as Peyton Sawyer." Brooke let a hurt look play on her face for a moment before turning towards the door.
"I guess I'll just go then, have a nice night Lucas." She headed for the door, counting in her head as she went. 1, 2-
"Brooke wait!" Lucas was by her side in an instant, grabbing her so that she was forced to turn back around to face him. "I can't go if I know your mad at me, your my best friend Brooke, you always have been, I'd much rather spend time with you then Peyton." Brooke burst into a fit of laughter and Lucas looked at her in confusion before realisation dawned. "You were joking?" He asked in frustration, Brooke nodded and he let go of her, his shoulders slouching as he turned from her and walked back to his bed. "I really hate when you do that."
"Yet you fall for it everytime." Lucas just glowered at her "OHH Calm down Broody, go to the party with Peyton, I don't care, I'll just call Felix or something and get him to ditch whatever skank I'm sure he was taking." The blondes face fell even further.
"On second thoughts, maybe we should go together." Brooke sighed.
"Do you really still hate Felix?"
"The ass was cheating on you!"
"Yes and I was cheating on him, it's all relative Luke, we've never been exclusive."
"Yeah, and whose idea was that?"
"Mine." Lucas shook his head and gave Brooke a disapproving glare, which she chose to ignore.
"Brookie, he's a massive douche, you could do so much better."
"But Felix is good in bed." The hazel-eyed beauty said simply, Lucas groaned.
"Can't you find someone good in bed that treats you right?"
"Felix treats me fine."
"You deserve way better then fine." Brooke smiled, walking over to sit on the bed next to the older Scott, throwing an arm round him as she did so and leaning her head against his shoulder.
"Lucas, I'm happy OK? I love that you look out for me but just give me a little credit, I'm not marrying the guy." Lucas sighed.
"Fine"
"And if he ever becomes to much of a massive ass and I need someone to beat him up, you will be the first person I call" The two laughed
"Okay, deal" Lucas agreed "but that doesn't mean I want to hang out with him at the party."
"If your making me hang out with Sawyer, you have to hang out with Taggaro."
"Peyton's on your squad, I thought you two got along?"
"We do, but we don't really talk much, she's all dark and down on life and I'm all up beat and cheery, what could we possibly have to talk about?" Lucas shrugged
"I dunno, makeup, boy's, girlie stuff?" Brooke punched his shoulder
"You SOOO don't get woman. Anyway, I have Haley for that. But I suppose you went from being my boy to hers, I guess we could talk about that." Lucas laughed as he threw an arm around her.
"I'll always be your boy." Brooke smiled
"Yeah you will, that's exactly why you will hang out with me and Felix tonight and not complain! He's on your team anyway, it's about time you two started to get along."
"But-"
"NAH-AH!" Brooke cut him off. "I don't want to hear anything more on the subject. Now, you have to pick up Peyton in like three hours and as Cosmo always says, you need to leave at least two hours to get ready for a first date, want me to do your hair and make-up?" Brooke sniggered as Lucas playfully shoved her.
"Yeah, no."
"Oh C'mon! You always let me used to do it when we were kids!"
"I was six!"
"Still..."
"How about we go down to the rivercourt and shoot hoops instead?" Brooke grimaced
"I kinda JUST had my nails done, so, no chance in hell. Lets go shopping!"
"Brooke, we only have three hours, you need that just to get ready for the mall." He paused "Beach?"
"Uh, hair meet salt water meet party meet no way. The cafe?" Lucas shook his head
"I'm avoiding mum, I know she's going to quiz me about the date with Peyton and I really don't need the embarrassment, which I'm sure you would just amplify." Brooke smiled deviously
"Me? Never! How did she find out anyway?"
"Haley."
"Damn you Tutor Girl! DAMN YOU!" Holding her hands up dramatically, the brunette chuckled
"We could just hang out and watch a movie?" Lucas suggested
"Sure, but can we do it at mine cause I need to get ready and that way I can multi task."
"Fine, but your not putting the blow dryer on half-way through, that's how you ruined Butterfly Effect two." The two got up and started walking towards the door.
"Puh-lease, that movie was ruined the second they decided not to put Ashton Kutcher's fine ass in it."
"Then why did you agree to watch it?"
"Eric Lively is kinda hot, not hot enough to skip a blow dry for though." They stepped out into the evening, the warm breeze elating their excitement for the night ahead.
"What movie are we watching now then, one that can withstand your blow dryer I hope." Brooke kinked an eyebrow.
"Oh yeah, I have one movie that will easily beat it out."
"Ah-ha, what's that?"
"Step Up of course, Channing Tatum in tights, YUM!" And Lucas just laughed.
Alright, there ya go. Thanks for reading! Let me know what you think and if it's worth updating or not.