Here is a new story I am starting. I hope you all like it and like the way I did it. For this story thought Lucas is older like he is 22 and Brooke is only 18. Clay is the Clay from the show of course but he is Brooke's older brother. I don't know why I made him Brooke's big brother but he is so darn cute and him and Quinn I like love so there that is my answer and reason haha Well enjoy and let me know what you all think!
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Brooke rolled out of bed with a growl. Its Friday, it's the Friday before her graduation from high school and it's also the first Friday of being legal, of being 18 and old enough to be able to do anything she wants, well almost anything she wants. But the best part of this Friday, the best part of this Friday over all the other Fridays she has had is that today her big brother is coming home.
He has been away at school for too long and she has missed him. Four years is just way too long to only see him on holidays and the occasional weekend. She was so pissed at him when he said he was leaving for a school halfway across the country and after he left she refused to talk to him for almost a month. Yet when he got in a car accident she freaked calling him crying telling him how sorry she was and missed him and excuse her for being a bitch.
He of course being the loving brother he is just laughed saying it was fine he knew she was a bitch but glad he got in a car accident for her to realize it.
But none of that mattered now, because he was coming home. He was coming home and staying in their house for the summer while he looked for an apartment with his girlfriend and some other friend that was coming with him.
Grabbing her phone she quickly hit 3 on her speed dial waiting impatiently for him to answer, "Clayton Richard Davis where are you?" Brooke pretended to yell into her phone as she picked out some clothes to wear for the day.
"Well Brooke Penelope Davis I am driving in a car down a road." He smirks making Brooke roll her eyes.
"Seriously when are you getting here big brother I am more than ready to see you." she tells him holding up a shirt and debating if she wants to wear it. "I mean I haven't actually seen you in person since last Christmas I miss my big brother." She pouts sitting on her bed.
"Well just think you are going to spend so much time with me that in a couple weeks you will want me gone." Clay teases.
"Oh never; you left me alone for four years I will not want you gone."
"Hey I left you with mom." He objects and can honestly see her roll her eyes.
"Ok you left me with mom. Mom who works all the time and never really home. Having mom is completely different then having my big brother." She explains and though she loves her mom, they actually got close after Clay left it didn't change she needed her brother. Clay was 4 years and 4 months older than Brooke. But even with the age gap they are extremely close, growing up you never really saw one without the other and best friends don't really describe their friendship. They trust each other with everything; never lie to each other and mainly because the other knows when they are. Brooke knows with Clay is lying to her by his hands shoveling in his pockets and the way he moves from side to side. Clay knows when Brooke is lying because she bites the inside of her cheek and plays with anything by her, like she will fiddle with her keys or play with her shirt hem. They know everything if anything and have each other's backs no matter what.
"Well I will be home soon we have some stops to make before getting there so just be that good little sister I know and wait ever so patiently. But you know what would be very awesome of you?" he asks and Brooke just rolls her eyes with a what, "Well you see I love you so very much like you are the best little sister in the whole world." He says and Brooke hears the people in the back ground laugh.
"What do you want Clay?" Brooke asked falling in her bed and pulling up her jeans putting her phone between her shoulder and ear.
"Well I was hoping maybe…" Clay starts but hears a crash and a mumbled shit, "B you ok?" he asks hearing some moving around until she came back on.
"Yeah sorry I was trying to put on my pants and dropped my phone. Shit I cracked it." She growls looking at the screen, "Ok so going to get a new one today." She mumbled more to herself.
"Brooke you are so stupid."
"Shut up and just tell me what you want."
"Ok you think you could put fresh sheets on my bed and the guest room please?"
"Fine I guess I could do that." Brooke growls trying to sound annoyed but not really, she would do whatever Clay asked really because she is just excited he is home, "But I am going to go change sheets, run and do something and go get a new phone. So text me when you get home and I will see you soon."
"Ok love you baby sister see you soon."
"Love you too bye." She said hanging up.
Brooke skipped out of her room grabbing all the sheets before going to her brother's room. It looks the same, even after all these years of him not living in it. It is still like a blue gray and it still had his big checkered pattern bed spread; it had his sport posters still up and his old computer in it. It had his pictures up with his girlfriend of the last 5 years Quinn and then it had some of her and him, him and his high school friends, this room was all Clay. It was still looking the same and with a smile Brooke made his bed while humming to her favorite song as she did. Then heading to the guest room and doing the same.
After finishing everything she got her keys and purse and heading to the store to pick some things up. Like the stuff that is Clay's favorite, she got some chips and some soda that he liked. She got his favorite dessert which was a chocolate cake and then some plain vanilla ice cream; she got some bananas and cherries along with whip cream and sprinkles. Clay loved his banana splits. Most night they would sneak down into the kitchen and Brooke would make a large banana split and both would share. On top of all that she got some of his favorite coffee and then some of his favorite beer that with her fake ID and also flirting with the guy behind the counter didn't get questioned.
Running home really quick she took everything in put it in the freezer and fridge and headed back out. She got her new phone which she thought was actually better than her old one and after getting all her numbers and pictures switched she headed to the next place on her list. Pulling in she was nervous, her hand was shaking and heart was racing and she wasn't sure what she was even doing here, but she always wanted one.
Getting out of the car she walked into the old building making the bell ring the old man behind the counter looked up.
"Hey what can I do for you?" he asked and Brooke was surprised by him. For a place like this you would expect some big biker guy with tattoos all down his arms and piercings all over but this guy, this guy looked like someone's grandpa.
"Umm well I want a tattoo." She tells him nervously and he just lets out a small chuckle.
"Well you came to the right place." He told her looking around the store.
"You're right I did." She laughs.
"Well do you know what you want or would you like to look around some?"
"Umm… I think I am going to look around." She tells him and he nods ok telling her to let her know when she is ready. Brooke walks over to the wall covered in designs and pictures. Debating what she wanted. And the more she looked the more confused she got and the more confused the more her nerves talked her into believing this idea was just stupid.
"First one?" she heard a deep husky voice over her shoulder as she turned to see someone next to her.
"Umm…yeah." She nods looking back at the wall, "I know I want one but I don't know what." She tells him.
"Well you know you don't have to actually get one of these I mean if you want something more meaningful they can do that. Like if you want a name or something."
"What?" Brooke says spinning to look at him and actually noticing how cute he is. He has blonde hair that is a little long but not obnoxious long where it is falling in his eyes covering his whole face, it's more like a little spike thing going to it. He has a little stubble on his chin and then has the most gorgeous crystal like blue eyes. Brooke soon realized she had been staring at the guy so long she hadn't even heard him repeat his whole name getting tattooed thing, "Oh no I would never get someone's name tattooed on me. Nothing is that forever."
"Right." He nods with a small smile making Brooke smile.
"What are you getting? Is this your first one?" Brooke asks but he shakes his head no.
"It will be my second I have one on my shoulder and thinking about getting a cross right here." he smiles taking Brooke's hand in his and gentle rubbing her wrist giving her chills.
"That would be cool." She whispered and felt stupid by her nerves. Boys never make her nervous but for some reason this one; this one she knows nothing about is making her goose bumps go into overdrive.
"Yeah so what you thinking about?" he asked letting go of her wrist.
"I'm thinking like a little symbol like these." She says finally breaking her long gaze with this guy and pointing at the Chinese symbols in front of her.
"Yeah I got that one on my shoulder." He says pointing at one and Brooke nods.
"What does it mean?"
"I think it means fun but they could be lying." He laughs and Brooke nods.
"Well I am thinking about getting one that means love or hate. I think they are kind of the same thing." she says with a dry laugh.
"Love and hate being the same thing?" he questions raising an eye brow at him.
"Yeah you know I mean love is great, loving someone is pretty fantastic I'm sure but I think the line between love and hate is pretty thin and to love someone you also have to hate them a little. I mean do you honestly think you could have someone having a strong annoying hold on you to get you to do whatever they want with just a cute smile. Personally I think I would hate that a little."
"Well then why not get a crossover between the two like this one." he said pointing.
"Yeah I like that one." she smiled at him feeling stupid for smiling so much over this random guy, "I'm Brooke." She smiles sticking out her hand that he took.
"Lucas."
"Well Lucas would you like to do me a favor please?" she asked and he nodded a sure, "Would you maybe I don't know come with me to get it done. Maybe hold my hand through it needles don't really make me nervous but still." She asked and as soon as the words came out she felt dumb for asking a stranger that.
"Well only if you hold my hand during mine." He teased and Brooke just slapped him playfully on the arm.
"Oh sure." She laughed as they walked over to the older man. "Ok I am ready." Brooke tells him pointing at which one she wanted and he nodded leading her to the back room. She felt like she was at the dentist or something. The room was all shinny and cleaning looking, the chair looked like a dentist chair and when she sat back in the cold leather her heart started to race with nervous.
"Ok where do you want it?" the older man asked turning in his chair washing his hands and grabbing some rubbing alcohol.
"Right here…" she started pulling her shirt up and unzipping her jeans slowly pulling them back laughing when Lucas swallow hard, "You think it's a good place Lucas?" she asked tilting her head up to look at the blonde standing just above her shoulder.
"Umm...yeah I think...yeah that's good." He said keeping his eyes focused on her lower body making her laugh more.
"Well that I can do." the older man chuckled getting everything ready to go.
"Wait!" Brooke freaked before the needle even touched her skin, "Lucas hand!" she ordered and he this time laughed slowly slipping his hand in her small one. "Ok go." She said looking down at it and feeling the hot burning as he went, "Ok this might have been a bad idea." Brooke freaked in pain.
"No its fine; here don't look at it." Lucas said moving around and pulling a seat over to her "Look at me talk to me about something. Where do you go to school?"
"Umm…I go to…" she starts but trails off feeling her body want to jump and remove the hot burning needle.
"Don't look there look here." he said lifting her chin to look at him and Brooke almost got lost in his blue eyes.
"I go to, well went to Tree Hill High."
"You're only in High School?" Lucas asked a little surprised because he didn't think she was in high school, she didn't look like she was in high school.
"No, I mean I was but I graduated." Brooke tells him and he nods.
"Ok let's see what is your…" he trails off trying to come up with a question, "Oh what's your favorite food? Like what would you be craving right now if you could have anything?"
"Oh I want some French fries."
"Ok how about I take you to get some French fries when we're done here?" Lucas suggested making Brooke smile.
"I would like that." she smiled just staring at him and forgetting about the pain on her skin. Then after a few minutes passed the drill stopped but both were so busy just smiling at each other didn't even here the older man tell Brooke she was done. "Oh…" Brooke said breaking her gaze from Lucas and thanking him.
"I'll be right back I am going to go get some bandages to cover this up stay right here." he said getting up and walking out.
"How does it look?" Brooke asked as Lucas looked down at the small inked spot.
"It looks good. Does it still hurt?" he asks looking at it then back at her.
"Umm…it still burns a little." She tells him and swallows hard when she sees him lean forward towards the spot before letting a cool breath go over it and Brooke bit her bottom lip and did all she could not to let out a small gasp.
"Better?" he asked looking at her and Brooke just nods yes not sure what would come out if she opened her mouth.
"Ok here we go." The older man came back in and Lucas backed away from her as he put on some white gauze and medical tape explaining to Brooke about making sure to clean it and stuff but Brooke just half listened and just nodded as she kept her eyes focused on Lucas who was actually listening to the guy. "Ok so you know what you're getting?" he asked Lucas who nodded yes and switched places with Brooke.
Brooke stood there and watched as they got the Lucas ready for his. He wasn't nervous like Brooke he didn't flinch when the tattoo guy rubbed the alcohol on his wrist to clean it and he didn't move a muscle when the guy started. But he still held Brooke's hand.
He still sat there his hand in hers and talked to her about random stuff as the guy did it. Brooke was surprised at his tolerance of pain because she thought it hurt like hell but he didn't seem to care at all.
"Well I feel like a baby." Brooke laughs as her and Lucas walk out of the tattoo shop and done the sidewalk to get something to eat.
"Why?" Lucas laughed.
"Well I sit flinching and freaking like a baby but you just lay there cool as a cucumber."
"Well I have had one before I knew what to expect."
"True but still. But I like it. Love and hate good combination." She smiles peeling her jeans some looking at her bandage, "My brother is going to kill me."
"What he not big on tattoos?" Lucas asked opening the door and holding it open for Brooke.
"No he doesn't like hate them but I don't think he will like me being inked for life. I will get that what were you thinking Brooke that is forever speech." Brooke shrugs with a laugh doing her best Clay voice.
"Yeah I have heard that one. When I got my first tattoo I don't know like two years back my roommate was like dude you are stupid dude what are you doing? Like the whole time I was getting it done. But it was funny as soon as his girlfriend got one he was like damn baby that's hot." Lucas laughs as he orders Brooke and him some food and two milk shakes.
"God boys are so dumb." She laughs pulling out some money.
"I take offense to that." Lucas pretends to pout. "And put that money away I got this."
"Well I'm sorry but it's true." She teases, "But seriously I got this."
"Well it's not and no you don't." he tells her paying quickly before she can hand the cashier any money. "Ha I win." he smiles proudly and Brooke rolls her eyes.
"Again boys are dumb." She laughs taking her milkshake and finding a table to sit at. "So Lucas tell me something about yourself. You're not from here right?" she asked and he gave her a funny look as he sat down across from her, "Ok that might have sounded weird but Tree Hill is really, really small and I know pretty much everyone or at least their face and I would have remembered your face."
"Well why would you have remembered my face?" he smirks at her.
"Well I mean…umm…you just have one of those memorable faces." She says biting the inside of her cheek and taking a long sip of her chocolate milkshake.
"Why is it so memorable?" he teases and kinda enjoys the cute shade of pink she turns and how she seems to have trouble searching for words.
"Umm…I don't know I guess…err…" Brooke stutters feeling completely dumb. Dumb for stuttering and dumb for being all stupid over some random guy she has known for all of an hour but in her defense he is very, very cute.
"You guess what?" he asks leaning on the table looking at her innocently like he didn't have a clue what she was thinking. He wasn't cocky well not really but he knows he isn't ugly and he also knows Brooke doesn't think that either.
"Fine because your gorgeous happy." She growls with fake frustration as she grabs a fry popping it in her mouth.
"Oh very; I like when a hot girl says I'm gorgeous." He laughs taking a sip of his drink.
"You think I'm hot?" she asks raising an eye brow figuring if he can tease so can she but she should have known better.
"Yup see I am not embarrassed to admit when a girl is gorgeous. Just like I am not at all embarrassed to admit I was totally hitting on you earlier." He shrugs leaning back in his seat smirking at her making her blush more.
"Well least you're honest." She says finishing off her food and trying to regain her composer and stop her cheeks from burning so much.
"Very." He smiles leaning on the table looking at her and getting insanely close to her face.
"Well honesty is always good." Brooke whispered with a smirk leaning close to him but then pulling back leaning against the back of her chair and sucking the rest of her milkshake down.
"Well thank you for the hand holding and the food." Brooke says as Lucas walks her back to her car.
"Well no problem I had fun. I am just glad I could partake in your first tattoo getting. Yet good luck with the brother that may not be too fun." he laughs as the stop and Brooke fiddles with her keys standing outside her car and he leans up against her car, "Can I ask you a question?" he asks.
"You can ask but I can't promise to answer." She teases looking up at him as he smiles shaking his head.
"I just wanted to know how old you actually are. I mean you said you graduated high school but did you like just graduate or did you graduate a year or so back and just haven't started college yet." He said and Brooke nodded starring at him a second debating the question. Now she could lie, tell him she graduated a year or so back like he said and that she just didn't want to start school until knowing what she was going to study. It would have been a dumb thing to lie about but she knew he seemed an older then her not sure by how much but older and she kinda liked him. Well as much as you can like someone who has spent a couple hours with. But she didn't want 18 to freak him out because some reason some guys who are older find that young but with a small shrug and the biting of her bottom lip she just simple said, "18."
"Yeah I thought you might be." he nodded.
"Well what about you Tattoo boy? Are you like one of those creepy old people who look insanely good for their age?" she teased and was happy when he laughed again.
"No I am 22 well almost 23."
"Well good now that we got all that out the way can I have your number?" she grinned at him tilting her head to the side some.
"Well look who isn't so embarrassed and more." He teased making her roll her eyes as he pulled his phone out of his back pocket handing it to her.
"Yeah yeah I am normally cool around guys." She says not even thinking as she programmed her number into his phone then calling her phone to save his.
"And why aren't you so cool around me? Do I make you nervous or something?" he asks kinking an eye brow at her.
"Not even because I am more than sure I make you nervous." she tells him in a matter of fact tone.
"You think so?" he said once again falling back against her car crossing his arms over his chest.
"Yeah I saw how nervous you got when I showed where I wanted my tattoo. Swallowed pretty hard didn't ya? Oh and that stutter was kinda cute too." She smiles taking a step towards him.
"Oh you mean kinda like when I blew on your tattoo?" he smiled and Brooke just stood there saying nothing and not letting herself blush again, "Or how you stuttered while eating." He grins taking a step closer to her, "I make you pretty nervous huh?" he asked but Brooke shook her head no.
"Not at all." She says standing her ground crossing her arms over her chest looking up at him as he stands only a few inches from her. He was so close she could feel his breath on her face and she could swear she could hear his heart beating. Beating fast.
"I'm making you nervous right now." He whispers casting a glance at her lips but again she shakes her head no.
"I think I'm the one making you nervous." she whispers back and won't lie when she felt his hand gently cup her cheek she felt goose bumps and when she felt him move his lips slowly towards hers she felt every sort of nervous you could feel. And as soon as his lips touched hers she felt nervous, tingles, goose bumps and chills going up her spin, you name it Brooke Davis felt it.
It was a sweet kiss, one that surprised Brooke happened since she has known this guy maybe two hours but boy was he good at this kissing thing. His hand placed on the small of her back pulling her into him as she placed her hands on his chest pulling him closer. Both slowly pull away staring at each other and Brooke just smirks, "I'm still not nervous." making both laugh as Lucas leans down to kiss her again but gets interrupted by her phone going off.
"Hello?" Brooke answers still smiling like a dork as Lucas biting her bottom lip as he still stands closer to her with his hand still on her back.
"Brooke where are you I am standing in your bedroom but there is no Brooke Davis." Quinn laughs into the phone.
"Oh her girl I'm sorry I was umm…doing some things." She smiled.
"Oh things like with a boy maybe?" Quinn asks knowing that whole trail off then using umm and doing some things all too well. She used it on her mom all the time when she first started dating Clay. But then of course she hears her boyfriend yell "Brooke needs to be near no boys."
"Oh tell him to shut up." Brooke says hearing her brother "But I will be there soon."
"Ok be here soon love ya bye."
"Love you too bye." Brooke says quickly closing her phone and putting it back in her pocket, "Now what were we doing?" she asked.
"I think I was about to kiss you again." Lucas jokes leaning forward again.
"Oh right yeah you better do that." she says quickly before she felt his lips touch hers again. But again a phone breaking them apart but this time it was Lucas's and not Brooke's.
"Hello?" Lucas answered with a small growl making Brooke giggle some, "Dude I am a little busy right now can I meet you in a bit?" he asks smiling at Brooke, "Dude your killing me here I let you have you free time to do whatever you two were doing." He says but just hears his friend laugh on the other end and tell him to hurry over, "Fine I will be there in a few." He agrees hanging up, "I gotta go." He frowns.
"It's ok I better be heading home anyway." Brooke shrugs opening her car door.
"But…" Lucas says grabbing her hand to turn and look at him, "I'll call you later?"
"Yeah." She smiles with a nod as he leans down giving her a small kiss, "Bye."
"Bye." He smiles letting go walking over to his car and tossing Brooke a glance over his shoulder ever so often. Once he reached his car Brooke finally got in her car shutting the door.
"Oh my god!" she squealed feeling so incredibly stupid being so stupid over a boy. Brooke always had boys, if she wanted one they were there. She was Miss Popularity in school and loved that. Went to all the parties, was voted prom queen, boys lined up for her but something about Lucas was different. He made her interested and wasn't all for trying to get her to notice him. He just did what he wanted and said what he thought and if he thought she was hot he told her, if he thought he was hitting on her he told her and when he wanted to kiss her he did. She liked that. Cranking her car she sat there as he pulled out ahead of her with a small smile and wink before pulling out of the parking lot. She sat there a few more seconds trying to get that stupid smile off her face before finally pulling out and squealing, "I freaking love Fridays!"
Ok tell me what you all think, I am sure you all know where the story is going but still review and let me know.