Kay, so this is my story. It's kind of bad. Meh, aah well, Reviews are appreciated!

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"Lucas? What are you doing here?" Brooke asked, as she opened the door to her hotel room/

"Uh, I just, I just had to see you." Lucas answered, running his hand through his blond hair.

Brooke gave him a weird look. "Okay, come in. Do you want any-" Brooke was cut off when Lucas grabbed her and kissed her. "Lucas!" Brooke pushed him away.

"Look before you say anything, I was at the party with Peyton and we were dancing and I saw you with Mouth and I just wished for some reason that I was the one dancing with you. Brooke, I- I love you."

Brooke shook her head. "Lucas, No. We can't do this. Not again. You're with Peyton. She's good for you. I can't go through that with you again! Plus, you're supposed to be getting married tomorrow!"

Lucas reached out and stroked her cheek. "Brooke, I love you. and only you. I've been denying it for months, but I do."

Brooke reached up and kissed him on the cheek. "Broody, I love you too, but that's the problem."

Lucas looked at her confused. "Brooke-"

Brooke shook her head. "Luke, I love you. I always have and I always will, but I'm not doing this to Peyton. I'm sorry."

Lucas looked at her in disbelief. "What am I supposed to do?"

Brooke gave him a small smile. "You are going to go to the church tomorrow and get married, and I am going to go and be the good amid of honour that I'm supposed to be. After that, I'll go back to New York and you and Peyton will live happily ever after."

Lucas nodded. "Alright."

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"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for the bride and grooms first dance."

Lucas and Peyton walked out onto the dance floor, followed by Haley and Nathan and Brooke and Mouth. 'More than Anyone' by Gavin Degraw began to play, and the couples began to sway to the music.

"Hm." Peyton mumbled into Lucas' shoulder. "Can you believe that we're married?--Luke?" Peyton glanced up at her husband and saw that he was lookng at someone across the room. She turned around and saw Brooke Davis, her best friend, dancing with Mouth.

"Lucas?" Peyton asked one more time.

Lucas glanced down at his bride. "What?"

"Who were you looking at?" Peyton asked lightly.

Lucas gave her a tight lipped smile. "No one. Peyt."

Peyton smiled up at him and relaxed. Hoping that she had just imagined it. Brooke noticed Lucas looking at her and smiled. After the song was over, she walked up to the newly married couple and hugged Peyton. "Congrats." She whispered.

"Thanks." Peyton smiled. "You two dance. I have to go and make my rounds."

Lucas looked at Brooke and they stepped closer to each other. They began to sway to the music. "You did good Lucas." Brooke told him.

Lucas smiled down at her. "Yeah i guess."

"Luke don't look at me like that." Brooke complained.

Lucas rolled his eyes. "Brooke, I don't know what you want me to say."

"Just don't say anything. It'll make me feel even more akward."

Lucas frowned. "Okay."

Brooke looked up at him. "Don't look so sad Lucas. We'll still be friends."

Lucas glanced down at his pretty girl. "Brooke, how can I be friends with you, if everytime I look at you, it's like I'm falling in ve with you all over again?"

Brooke looked away. "Lucas, we have to be friends, for Peyton."

Lucas gave her a short nod. "Okay. " He whispered.

Brooke stood up in her toes and softly kissed him on the cheek. "I love you Broody." She whispered as the song ended and Peyton headed back to her groom.

Brooke squeezed Peyton's hand and then walked towards Nathan nd Haley and their kids. Lucas watch ed her go and had to hold himself back from following her.

He knew that it was wrong, but he couldn't help it.

He was in love with Brooke Davis.

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Should I continue? Yes? No? Is it horrible?