Music pumped all the way through the club and Brooke's body moved with ease, her hips swaying in perfect beat to the sound
Music pumped all the way through the club and Brooke's body moved with ease, her hips swaying in perfect beat to the sound. Her chocolate coloured, soft brown curls cascaded down her back and made her outfit look even more amazing, if that was even possible. She was wearing a short denim skirt that showed off her long, lean and naturally tanned legs, and a dark blue halter neck that contrasted perfectly with her porcelain skin. She had kept her make-up minimum, it wasn't like she needed it anyway. Her ruby red lips were a desire to every guy in Tric, and an envy to all the girls. Lucas watched from afar, he was sitting on one of the sofa chairs with Skills, Mouth, Nathan, Junk and Fergie. The were cracking some funny jokes, Lucas pretended to be listening but really his mind was watching the only intresting thing: Brooke Davis. He could remember coming to Tric every other Saturday night with all the gang when he and Brooke had gotten back together in high school, they would dance till their knees were to weak or they were to aroused. Then they would go home and have their own private party… Lucas watched her, a faint smile on his face as he remembered those good days… days when he had been happy.
"Heyyy baby" Peyton came up from behind him and covered his eyes with her hands "Guess who?" she said playfully. Lucas sighed, Peyton was great and all but lately he had been getting tired of all her trying to be someone she's not. And this? This coming up and suprising thing? This definitely wasn't her. Yet he did what he had been doing for a while now, and pretended as though he still had feelings for her.
"Hey honey, you okay?"
"Yeah… just a little bored" She ran her fingers down the front of his shirt "What d'ya say we dump this place and go back to yours?" Lucas' stomach lurched. He needed a drink.
"Uhh… We've only been here a couple of hours Peyt" He shrugged her arms off him and headed towards the bar. Peyton closed her eyes and sighed. Things had been like this a very long time. She couldn't even remember the last time they had sex, or a meaningful conversation. But she didn't know how to explain it to him, that she didn't know if their 4 year relationship was heading anywhere at all.
"Hey P.Sawyer!" Brooke grinned "Where you been all night, I was looking for you"
"Uh.. I was around" Peyton looked to the floor for a few seconds then looked back up to Brooke's face. "Hey Brooke... have you ever felt like you've just… had enough of something? Like something doesn't work anymore or…" She looked around, and suddenly her eye caught the cushions in the corner of Tric. Memories of her and Jake making out numerous times there flooded back. "…Or have you ever found yourself regretting a decision?"
Brooke looked at her a little confused. "You okay best friend?" Peyton nodded, smiling. That's the effect her best friend had on her, always making herself smile even if she was upset.
"Yeah im fine, just tired. Hey, I'm gonna head home okay? I'll see tomorrow bestie" She grinned. Brooke grinned back before hugging her tightly and saying goodbye for the night. She noticed Lucas standing at the bar, God he looks so damn hot she thought. She shook her head, she had to stop the feelings. Because the honest truth was that she had never stopped loving the Lucas Scott since they broke up, but had always been an expert at masking her feelings. She didnt want to think about it, not when she was sure that he was very much in love with Peyton. She took another sip and went back to the dance floor, joing her other two bestest friends, Hayley and Rachel. It was so good to be back home after 4 years of hard work she thought smiling to herself.
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Okay guys, this is my first fanfic and my first chapter ! I honestly don't know wether to continue as I have no idea what you all think, so please please please read and review if you think I should continue, im also open to all opinions! Thank you!! xSarahx