Looking for perfect

I do not own One Tree Hill or its characters.

I hope you enjoy this chapter. I really wanted to build up the way Lucas felt about Brooke. He's practically in love with her… great I know !!! lolls… BrUcAs rules… muahzz……….

Lucas practically jumped out of his car when he arrived home. Rushing through his lavish home, going into his bedroom. He immediately locked the door in case someone walks in. Taking the film out of his camera he started to develop the photographs. Carefully using his tongs to pulls the pictures out of the colour tray, he places them on the line, anxiously waiting for them to dry.

When her beautiful, free form faced graced the paper, his heart felt a glitch that tugged his mouth forming a smile, thinking 'Beautiful doesn't describe her'.

Forgetting about his work, Lucas logged onto the computer forwarding the pictures to the magazine editor. Yet when he turned his back on the picture of the girl that captured his interest, he felt compelled to devote his undying attention to her. Getting up from his computer desk, he takes his newfound treasure off the line, holding it hoping it would turn three-dimensional. Deciding that she would become his new inspiration, he hung her picture above his computer.

He couldn't wait to see her again, but the chances proved little considering that he's been sitting at the same bench, in the same park where he last saw her for the past two weeks trying to get a glimpse of her. With his past relationships, when he missed his girlfriend, he would want to make love to them, to hold them, to spend time with them but for this mystery woman, all he wanted to do, was just to see her, to admire her while the sun shone on her bringing out the glow in her tanned skin.

Day after day, the result remained the same. She was nowhere to be found. He should give up but looking at her photo everyday unravelled him in a way that unnerved his deepest emotions. Mixed feelings, confusion, hope and even sadness. In his mind, she was already perfect. They say that the flash of a camera can detect the ugliness of a person, but the flash of his camera only enhanced her as floorless diamond.

'Brooke, Brooke!'

'What Rachel?' It was nearly home time which means sweeping the floors. She pauses waiting to hear what Rachel has to say.

'That guy sitting on the bench is hot' Brooke shakes her head, laughing. Resuming weeping the hair left on the salon floor Rachel says 'Hey, your lucky I'm a lesbian, other wise I'd be all over him'.

'Your point being?' Brooke looked at her dumbfounded. 'Do you want me to run over there and start humping him on the bench?'

'Hey I'd pay to see that! Name your price bitch' Her stance was daring. Brooke was not one to back down. Immediately, she dropped her broom and left the salon leaving behind the sound of the chime on the door. She ran across the street towards the park, receiving the honk for running through traffic. Rachel watched on surprised yet unsure of what Brooke was going to do.

Her heart started to beat faster. She could feel her pulse quickening, but she had to get this stranger to play along with her. Slowing down when she was close to approaching him. He had his back facing her. Noticing that he was looking at a piece of paper, almost backing down because she didn't want to disturb him but when she saw him put it away, it was on.

'Excuse me? Sorry to interrupt you but I'm a hairdresser and I need a volunteer so my teacher can assess me on my skills. I just wanted to offer you a complimentary wash and blow dry. I just saw you sitting there and I thought you had nothing else going on otherwise I wouldn't ask. The salon is only across the road, so it's not much of an inconvenience'

Listening to her ramble come to an end. Lucas turned around only to be face with what he was looking for. He couldn't answer or even take his eyes off her. She smiled waiting for his response. 'Sure', he mumbled.

'Follow me'. Walking across the street together, Brooke felt like she had met him before but something inside her told her it wouldn't be the last time they would meet.

Opening the door for him, his body brushed pasted hers, the smell of his cologne filling her airways, sending her into overdrive. His perfume aroused her out of her shell. As soon as Brooke closed the door behind her, Rachel rushes over to her whispering in her ear. 'What did you bring him here for?' he hisses.

'Relax, I was just going to show you how I pleasure without using my lower centre of gravity' with a shrug, Brooke leads Lucas to the basin offering him a seat on the recliner. Rachel watched on thinking 'Brooke Davis, you cat'

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