"You bitch!" Peyton lashed out at Brooke fiercely. "How did you manage to make me look so stupid?" She shouted and gave Brooke a hard push.
Stumbling backwards, Brooke blubbered, "Peyton, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Hot tears streamed down her perfect face, her red matte lipstick stubbornly not smudging.
"You're sorry?" Peyton's voice was shrill and all her emotions played out on her face with equal measure. Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks that were normally pale. "If you were sorry, you wouldn't have been doing god knows what with Lucas!" She hiccupped. "I knew you were bad Brooke.. But your best friend's boyfriend..?" Peyton shook her head, the tears coming harder than ever. "Not only have you lost my respect, but you've lost me."
