AN: I don't know how I got this idea, but I did! I think it's going to be great. Hopefully you do as well.
Enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own One Tree Hill or anything else mentioned in the story. But I do however, own the plot.
Lucas checked himself out in the mirror. He sighed. He was the good boy in the family and he wasn't bad looking either. So how was it, his baby brother was going to get married before him? The phone interrupted Lucas' thoughts.
"Hello," Lucas answered.
"Dawg, we are outside waiting for you," Skills said.
"I'm coming," Lucas said as he hung up. He sprayed on some extra cologne and headed towards the van.
"You guys ready for this?" Skills asked.
"Heck yeah!" Mouth yelled out of joy.
"Everyone remember the plan?" Lucas asked. Everyone nodded. "Speak now," Lucas demanded.
"Nope," Mouth said joked.
"Come on man! We know, we get there and tell him we are going golfing," Skills said.
"I am just checking," Lucas said.
"How's the wife?" Mouth asked Skills.
"Bevin's good, although, it must suck to carry a child for seven months in your stomach. I don't know how the hell she's gonna get that out of there!" Skills said. The boys laughed. Skills pulled into the driveway.
"Sup boys?" Nathan asked as he hopped in the van.
"Nothin' much," Mouth said. Nathan wore a crooked smile.
"How are you doing mouth?" Nathan asked.
"Great, being a sport's anchor is awesome!" Mouth said.
"Congrats, man. Whoa, Skills, you passed the golf course exit," Nathan said. Lucas and mouth tried not to burst out laughing.
"I know that man. Just chill and let Skills drive your ass around," Skills said as he pulled into a driveway.
"This isn't the golf course," Nathan said as they walked out of the van. He peered up at the building sign, Sexi Ladies. His jaw hit the floor.
"Bachelor party time!" Lucas yelled. Nathan smiled.
"You sly bastard!" Nathan said as he hugged Lucas.
"I don't know about you, but I'm going in," Skills said. The boys entered the club. Sexy ladies were everywhere.
"Hailey is going to kill me!" Nathan said. The boys made their way over to a table.
"What can I get for you boys?" a slim girl with black hair asked.
"Beer's all around!" Skills said. She nodded and walked off.
"What is this place?" Mouth said.
"It's like Hooters meets strip club!" Lucas said.
"Here you go hunks," the waitress returned and passed out the drinks. "Anything else?" she asked.
"Where's the bathroom?" Lucas asked.
"Down the hall and to the left," she said.
"Thanks," Lucas said as he got out of the booth. She nodded and walked off. "Be right back," Lucas said. He walked down the hall. He kept his eyes on the floor.
"Hey, get the fuck off me! I am a stripper not a fucking prostitute!" a voice squeaked out. Lucas stopped. He entered the room where the voice was heard.
"Hey, get off her!" Lucas said as he helped pull the guy off the girl.
"I don't know what you are talking about!" the guy said and left.
"Are you alright?" Lucas asked as he helped her off the ground. She nodded. Lucas exhaled deeply. She was beautiful. Her hazel eyes were entrancing. She pushed her long brown hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear.
"Thanks," she said.
"You're welcome," Lucas said.
"Are you Lucas Scott, the famous writer?" she asked. Her smile was amazing. Lucas couldn't help but get lost in her dimply smile.
"Yes, I am," Lucas said. She walked over to her bag and picked up a book.
"I think it's amazing! Can you sign it?" she asked.
"Sure," Lucas said as he pulled out a pen. "What's your name?" Lucas asked.
"Brooke Adams," she said.
"That's a pretty name," Lucas said. How corny am I? Lucas thought.
"Thanks," she said flashing her smile.
"Dude, there you are! We thought you fell in!" Skills said. He stopped as he saw Lucas talking to a beautiful girl. Lucas turned bright red. Brooke giggled.
"Sorry, I gotta go," Lucas said.
"It's fine. Thanks for saving me from that creep," Brooke said. Lucas nodded and walked out of the room.
"Nice skills!" Lucas fumed.
"What I didn't realize you were getting a little something, something from her," Skills said as they sat down.
"That's not what happened!" Lucas snapped.
"What?!" Mouth and Nathan said in shock.
"Some pervert was trying to rape her. I saved her and she asked for an autograph. That's it!" Lucas said.
"Breath man, we believe you," Nathan said.
"Which one of you guys is Nathan Scott?" a skinny, blond asked. Nathan raised his hand.
"I heard you've been a bad boy," she said as she pulled on his collar.
"Have fun!" Mouth, Skills, and Lucas said. They watched as Nathan and the stripper left.
Lucas laid down on his bed. He pulled out his laptop and began to write a sequel to his book. Sadly, after ten minutes he realized he had accomplished nothing. He sighed. He couldn't get her out of his head. She was drop-dead gorgeous and as hard as Lucas tried, she was the only think he thought about.
AN: That was the intro. Review! Please tell me if you like it and if I should continue.
Coming up: So, they meet again.
