Author notes: This is my second story...It is about Brase and how he forgave her for the tape.
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Break-up, Make-up
Brooke was fixing the lights of the Prom to make sure they were ok and ready for tomorrow night. Chase walked over with a dazed expression on his face. Brooke heard his slow softly confused steps and turned around. Tears had already made it to her eyes and slowly crept down her cheeks ruining her make-up slightly. "Here to whack me also?" She pointed to the partially covered black eye Peyton gave her the night before.
Chase sighed and looked down to find the words. When he finally found them he looked up at her. "Do you blame me…or even Peyton?" Chase took a step towards her, but Brooke moved back a step. Chase sighed knowing that she was clamming up to him..
Brooke looked up to stop from crying. She wiped her cheeks softly with her fingers. "No, I guess I can't. She looked at him as he walked over to her. He reached out but she sank back into herself. "But did you honestly want to know that two years ago, I had drunken depressing meaningless sex with Haley's husband?" Some more tears flowed down her cheeks. He came over and wiped them away with his thumbs softly.
Chase sighed softly and put some of her hair behind her ears. "Yes and no. You know I lying and being lied to Brooke. This is the second time…I gave….."
Brooke cut in sobbing. "I didn't want you to know because I thought he deleted it and I really didn't want to see the look on your face….the one you gave me last night. Plus, would you still have wanted to be with me after I told you?" She took a deep breath to steady herself.
Chase looked at her sadly. "I don't know, how could we know now if you didn't tell me?" He sighed softly. "I guess we wont know now will we?"
Brooke wiped her cheeks so that they weren't wet from her tears anymore. "See even that says it all, you would have never been with me if I told you that." She sighed softly and looked away.
Chase stepped closer to her. "Brooke, I'm sorry I don't know what would've happened but I know that I would've forgiven you. Cause I don't care about your past Brooke. I care about your present and future."
Brooke put her hand on the table. She was looking at the ground taking deep breaths. She looked up at him with a surprised expression. She was expecting him to hate her forever.
Well theres Chapter one...I hope you like it
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This is Lexi...Signing off...