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Brooke's POV:
It's said that at the end of the day, you are who you've always been. I'm Brooke Davis. The slutty cheerleader that has an ex lying best friend, missing parents, lots of money, and a boy that completely has my heart but I'm too scared to get hurt again.
Lucas Scott.
He was my first love and now he's deciding that I'm the one for him. How can that be possible when he has already screwed me over for my best friend? I was so insecure when I was with him and now I'm falling into the Lucas Scott love triangle again. He wants me back but how am I supposed to trust him again after he cheated on me? All of these thoughts are going through my mind as he is standing here holding me as I cry like a little girl. A light knock came from his bedroom door, causing us to pull apart.
"Hey Brooke." Karen said as she entered the bedroom.
"Hi Karen." I gave a small wave and tried to smile.
"Well I hope you agreed to live here while I'm gone." What? She's leaving?
"Wait-- I'm sorry did you say you that you would be gone?" I look at Lucas briefly before I return to look at her.
"Yes I will be traveling for a couple of months and I should be back before summer has started."
"Oh-- okay." I nodded my head and smiled.
"There are some rules. For starters, I know you two used to date so no sleeping in the same bed."
"Oh Karen, you don't have to worry about that. We're just friends." I turned to look at him. "Just friends."
Karen nodded her head in reply and continued, "Okay well next thing is no drinking, doing drugs, so on and so forth. I think you guys get it." We both nodded our heads sheepishly. "Just keep the place clean and I'll be back before you know it." We both nodded again and she walked out of the room, leaving the door open.
"I guess I'll sleep on the couch." He said softly, grabbing one of the pillows and his laptop off the bed.
"Okay good night."
"Good night, Brooke." He gave me his Lucas Scott smile before shutting the door. He really knows how to break my heart.
I woke to find the aroma of breakfast filling my nose. I sat up and smiled when Lucas walked in with a tray of pancakes, sausage, and orange juice. He got on the bed as he tried to study the tray and then he sat it on my lap.
"You didn't have to do this, Lucas." I said as I hungrily bit into the sausage.
"I know but I wanted to." I looked at him and he smiled at me.
"Is this weird?" I asked as I looked into his piercing blue eyes, in search of an answer.
"What?"
"This, us, hanging out and talking." I replied before taking a sip of my orange juice. He remembered I don't like pulp in it.
"No." He said simply. I nodded unsure of what to say. I'm not sure if I believed him but I wanted to.
A quick knock came from the door to outside and it opened without being answered first.
"I hope you're not naked, Lucas!" The blonde said with a laugh but her smile quickly faded when she saw me.
"Oh look, It's your morning booty call. I'll excuse myself. Thanks for the breakfast Lucas." I quickly set the tray beside me and walked out of the room. Unfortunately for me I forgot I was only wearing some underwear and a tank top without a bra. I guess I gave both of them an eyeful.
I walked into the bathroom and decided to take a shower that should be at least 20 minutes so hopefully she'll be gone by then.
Lucas POV:
"So-- you two are back together?" Peyton eyed me for any reaction from the events that just happened but I didn't give her one.
"No she's just staying here until summer." I replied without giving her further information.
"I guess you have your perfect chance."
"For what?" I asked as I eyed her. She casually walked over to my desk that had my stereo and computer on it and looked through my Cds.
"Come on Luke, don't play stupid." She looked up at me while she held a cd in her hand. "This is your perfect chance to try and win her back. You just had her in your bed and soon she'll be wanting you back."
"Maybe."
"I guess I'll leave you to your brooding. I'm borrowing this cd." She said with a smile as she walked back to the door she just came from. Before she shut the door she turned back to me and said, "Oh and could you put in a good word for me with Brooke?"
I laughed and nodded and then she was gone.
Brooke's POV:
I guess not grabbing clothes before I took a shower wasn't a good idea. I wrapped the towel around me and opened the door to Lucas' room to see him sitting on his bed, typing something. He glanced up at me and then looked back up and I could have sworn his mouth dropped a little.
"I guess your girlfriend's gone." I said as I casually walked across the room and pulled some clothes from my suitcase. He sighed and jumped up from the bed, which I wasn't expecting, and grabbed me with one hand on the waist and the other hand was on my neck.
"I told you, she's not my girlfriend. You're the one for me, Brooke. What do I have to say to make you understand that." He looked at me sternly and his eyes were looking straight into mine, like he was trying to see through me and I didn't like it.
"It's not how you say it, it's how you show it!" I said a little harsher then I intended to. His head dropped and he removed his hands from me.
"How am I supposed to show it when you won't let me in?" He questioned me quietly.
"Am I supposed to just let you in after what you did? I guess I missed the memo." I huffed as I arched an eyebrow.
"No, but you could give me the chance to show you how much I'm in love with you and we could start over."
"I don't know if I can do that Lucas. I gave you my heart and you threw it away." Tears were now falling down my face. I wish I could just be able to stop them for once. God.
"You remember when you were sitting in the back of my car and you said 'How many moments in your life can you point to and say, and that's when it all changed.' You're that moment Brooke, you're the moment that changed me because I will never love anyone as much as I love you. Tell me you feel something too?"
"I--- I need to get dressed."
"Brooke--"
"We have practice for the classic in thirty so I have to hurry." His head dropped and before he walked out of the room he looked at me. "I meant what I said, you'll see." He shut the door and I wiped my face.
"Someday--someday."
I walked into the gym to find the girls sitting around the bleachers. "Why the hell aren't you guys stretching?"
"We were waiting for you." One of the girls said.
"I don't care. The next time I come in here and you're not already practicing, your going to do bleachers. Let's just start."
I sat the boom box down on the bleachers and pressed play. I ran over to the group and we did our dance.
"Hold your stance at the end!" When the song stopped playing I walked out and walked along the line of the girls examining each of them.
"Theresa, ever heard of a razor?" I glared at her and then continued on. "Bevin-- you need a breath mint!" I shook my head and continued down the line. "Peyton, nice form. Excellent betrayal of a best friend." She glared at me and I returned fire. I looked at the girls and huffed. "Wrong, wrong, wrong! You guys the classic is this weekend. If you don't get your asses in gear I will beat every single one of you!"
"Sounds hot!" I turned around to see a redhead walking up to us with shorts and a tank top on.
"And who are you?"
"Rachel. I'm here to try out for the team."
"If you couldn't tell there isn't try-outs at the moment."
She laughed and put a cd in my boom box and pressed play. She began dancing that was a little too skanky for words. I walked over to the cd player and pressed the stop button, unfortunately for me she was done anyways.
"I don't think you got the memo, No--Tryouts--here!" I said emphasizing my words to make her look stupid.
"Come on Brooke, she's really good. Maybe she can help us win the Classic." Bevin said as the girls surrounded her, except for Peyton. God she really is trying to get on my good side.
"Fine but if I hear so much as a word that I disagrees with me, then your off the squad." She nodded her head in response and smirked. I don't even know this fucking girl and she already gets under my skin.
"And Peyton you can stop kissing my ass and join the team on their new little girl crush on Rachel--"
"Gatina." Rachel finished for me.
Peyton rolled her eyes and started to grab her stuff.
"Well I know where the drama is going to be coming from." Rachel said with a laugh causing a couple of the girls to snicker.
"I'm sorry did you say something?" I said taking a step toward her and crossed my arms.
"Nope my lips are sealed. So who are the hot guys around here?"
"Lucas and Nathan Scott." Bevin quickly replied.
"Brothers?" She asked excitedly.
"Yeah!"
"Nice so who is the hotter one?"
"Depends on if you like blondes or brunettes."
"Blondes."
"Then that would be Lucas."
"Maybe I'll have to introduce myself to him." She replied with a smirk. I glared at her and grabbed my gym bag.
"Careful, you wouldn't want to give him an std on your first introduction with him."
"Thanks for the tip bitch but I think I can handle myself."
This bitch was pissing me off bad, "Here's another tip for yah, slut barns having a sale today ½ off. Thought you should know since it's totally your style."
"You would know, wouldn't you?" I jumped forward and slapped her in the face. She didn't like that too much and she punched me on the jaw but before I could do anything else Peyton tackled her and she punched her in the face a few times before Bevin pulled her off of her.
"Sorry I just really hate new bitches." Peyton said as she tried to catch her breath.
"Thanks." I whispered but didn't look her in the eye.
"I'm going to leave you two, to your weird lesbian vibe." Rachel said with a scoff as she rubbed her cheek.
"Bitch!" "Slut!" Peyton and I both yelled at the same time. I looked over at her and we both bursted into laughter. After I finally calmed down I grabbed my gym bag and started walking off.
"Brooke! Wait up." I turned to find Peyton running up to me. "I was wondering--"
"Look Peyton, I appreciate you for sticking up for me but it doesn't change anything. You did what you did and I can't forgive you for that." I continued back to my car and drove back to Lucas' house.
Lucas' POV:
I was typing in my computer when the door to my room opened and Brooke walked in. "How was practice?"
"Don't get me started!" She huffed as she threw her gym bag down on the bed.
"What happened?" I asked as I closed my laptop and sat it down beside me.
"We're not even close to being ready for the Classic oh and we have new girl and we got into a fight and--" I jumped up when she said fight and noticed her jaw was swollen. I lightly put my hand on it and she looked up at me with wide eyes.
"Does it hurt?" She softly nodded her head in response. "I'll get you an ice pack in a few."
"Thanks."
"So anything else happen?"
"Well Rachel found out about you so I would watch out if I were you. She's a full on diva skank." I chuckled a bit when she said that. "And Peyton tried to get all buddy buddy with me but I pretty much just told her to back off."
"Don't you think you should give her another chance and try to fix things with her?"
"Don't start Lucas!" She growled.
"All I'm saying is--"
"Turn."
"What?"
"I have to change, turn." She began pulling her shirt over her head. I sighed as I caught a glimpse of her toned stomach.
"I was saying that why is it okay to give me a chance but not your best friend?"
"Because she was my best friend. At least I can shut you out and make sure I don't get hurt again but how am I supposed to know she won't screw me over again?" I turned back to look at her she only had her bra and underwear on. "Lucas! I said turn!" I shook my head and walked over to her. If I was going to take a chance at all I might as well now.
I grabbed her my her waist and pulled her close to me. I pressed my lips into hers and she was hesitant at first but she soon began kissing me back. I was taking this kiss slow, wanting to remember it for as long as I could. I ran my thumb over her tattoo and she moaned into my kiss. I slid my hands up to her back and then down to her ass. I lifted her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist. I laid her down on my bed and placed a few kisses on her neck before moving back to her slightly swollen lips. Her legs dropped down and she ran her fingers through my hair but I pulled back and looked her in the eyes.
"Don't shut me out, Brooke. Please let me show you that I can be the guy for you." I ran my fingers through her hair and then down her cheek. Her eyes were getting watery and a few tears slid down her face.
"I don't want to get hurt again, Luke."
"You won't, Brooke! I promise."
"How do I know that for sure? You've already done it before."
"I don't know. I guess your just going to have to trust me."
"I don't know if I can do that." She sat up and finished changing. She shocked me when she began putting her stuff back into a suitcase.
"What are you doing?" I jumped up.
"Maybe I should just go to California."
"Please don't, Brooke."
"I'm sorry, Lucas. I can't do this, I can't deal with that pain again."
I guess I should have said something. anything. I mean, for a guy who wants to be a writer, it's suddenly seem like no word had ever been written but when someone tells you that they can't deal with you anymore, you're pretty much screwed either way.
She smiled sadly at me and placed a kiss on my cheek before she walked to the door.
"Brooke." She turned to look at me as she grabbed the door handle and opened it. "I'm sorry." I said sadly in hope that those words could somehow change this.
"Yeah, me too."
That wasn't it.
Thanks for the reviews from all of you guys! I wasn't sure if this story would be successful or not but it's off to a great start. Just so you guys know this story isn't set in a certain season im just taking parts of what I like in the show and putting it the way I want it then im moving on to my own ideas and such. Hope you guys liked this chapter and review.
