Chapter 3

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**Hey, I'm sorry for the wait. I had a serious case of writer's block, but I'm back.**

Couples – Naley, Leyton, Brulian

(Brooke's POV)

(Arriving At Haley's House)

"Hey Brooke, I have literally no idea what to bring. Could you help me?" Haley asks me as we arrive at her house.

"Sure," I replies, I really want to be friends with her; she doesn't treat me like I'm an idiot. We walk to her front door and she opens it.

As we walk in I hear her yell "hey Mom. I'm home." After that we both walk up to her room. Almost on instinct I go over to wall of pictures and start looking at them, she notices and walks over and I ask "this probably sounds bad, but who are they?" pointing to a picture of her and a ton of who I'm assuming to be her friends on a basketball court.

She laughs and says "They are my friends you already know Lucas, that's Mouth, Skills, Junk, Fergie, Mia, Chase, Lindsey, Erin, Millie, my sister; Quinn, Quinn's boyfriend; Clay, oh and Julian," while smiling.

"Wow that's a big crowd. Anyway, we should get to packing," I say with my eyes lingering on Julian.

"Let's get to it." After that we start packing literally everything girly; make-up, hair products, styling tools, magazines, even some music. "I think we are good." I agree and we grab her backpack and start driving to my house

(At Brooke's House)

"So Peyt., what's going on with you and Nathan?" I ask my best friend.

"Well, we're over, for good this time. I'm just so sick of all the drama and pettiness."

"I get it, anyway the new boy on the team looks pretty hot," as soon as I say that Haley practically chokes on her soda.

"Sorry, it's just Lucas and I have been best friends for years and it's strange to hear someone talk about him like that," Haley covers herself. It's actually kind-of hilarious.

"Well, at least we don't have to worry about stealing Lucas from you." At that she gagged.

"You defiantly don't have to worry about that," She says lightly.

"So Hales, What guy do you have your eyes on?" I ask. I'm trying to figure who to set her up with, but I can't seem to figure out which way to go, I could use the old opposites attract or I can try to find her someone similar to her.

"Really no-one, every guy I see either sees me as a friend or is a total jerk."

"Well we'll have to fix that, won't we," everyone seems confused, "I can't believe I have to explain this. We are going to give her a makeover." Haley seems worried. "Don't worry, it'll be tasteful.