A/N: Hey I wanted to say thank you for all the reviews. I glad that you guys like my story. Anyways I wanted to let you know that I added Lucas Pov to this chapter. I thought you guys might what to know what is going on in his mine to.

Wanting What You Can't Have

CHAPTER 3

It's been two weeks since Lucas was in my room. I don't know if he asked, Brooke or what. All I know is for two weeks he hasn't come by, or really talk to me. Other than a quick "Hey Peyt" when we are in chemistry class. Once in a while I'll catch him staring at me. But once I catch him, he immediately turns away. So I guess we can't even be friends, that really sucks.

"Hey Peyton" Brooke said, as she walks up from behind me. I was shocked, she hasn't been around me, since she told me to stay way from her man.

"Hey Brooke" I replied, in calm voice. I don't know why, but I have a feeling that she is up to something.

"So girlie, what are you doing this weekend?" she questioned, in a very cheerful voice and with a huge smile. That kinda creeped me out. I wasn't sure why I should even answer.

"I'm spending the week with my best friend." I said, in a very happy voice. I was really happy that Haley's parents were letting her fly down this weekend.

"AH,that's cute, but doesn't sound. As fun as what I'll be doing this weekend." she smile that same creepy smile again.

"Okay, well whatever you'll doing this weekend have fun" I said, as I started to walk away. I really didn't want to know, what she will be doing. I knew Lucas was going to be involved.

"OH, come on Peyton, you know you want to know." she said, as she pulled me back to her.

"No, not really" I said, giving her a cold stare.

"Well. I'm telling you anyways, I spending this whole weekend in Lucas's bed." she said, as she narrowed her eyes on me. I think she wanted me to get mad or jealous. But why would I do that he is her boyfriend. I'm nothing to him.

"Well use protecting" i said, as I pulled away from her. I noticed the disappointment in her eyes. She really wanted me to say something, but why is what I couldn't figure out.

As I pulled into my driveway, I noticed Brooke sitting on Lucas's porch. Lucas was mowing the grass, without a shirt on. "Damn" I thought, as my eyes scanned, his tanned, terrific body, he was gorgeously well-muscled, but not in a crazy steroid sort of way. I closed my eyes, to calm myself down. Then I slowly got out of my car, praying that the didn't see me.

"Hey Peyton" Brooke yelled, in her stupid cheery voice. "Damn" I thought, she just had to notice me. I put on my fake smile, the one I ware when I have to go fishing with my dad. I turn around.

"Hi Brooke again." I said, in my sweet voice. I kept my eyes on her. I couldn't look at Lucas,

"Doesn't my man have a fine chest?" She questioned, as she ran her fingers down, his amazing chest. "god, I wish that was my finger" I thought, as I just smiled.

"If you say so Brooke, I've seen better" I replied, in a loud voice. Hopping they both heard me. As I turn around I noticed that she give me that same, look she give me early. "What the hell is up with her?" I questioned, myself. I quickly walked into my house, I was totally in need of a cold shower. I was pretty hot, but not because of the weather.

LUCAS'S POV

Two weeks ago I was pretty bored with my pathetic life. Then Peyton Sawyer come to town. The first time I saw her, was only for like ten seconds, but I swear I fell in love. She has these big sea green eyes, that anyone could get lost in. She was wearing a blue jean skirt, she had the almost amazing legs I have ever seen. She was wearing a I love New York shirt. I thought she might just be visiting someone. But when I went to school the next day, I ran into her, my heart was beating out of my chest, Then she smile an unforgettable smile at me. I knew that she was going to be someone special in my life.

I had to get to know her, so I blow off my beautiful, but sometimes gets on my nervous girlfriend. Just so I could talk to her. Watching her talking to her parents, and the way she blushed every time her dad make a comment about her. Was so damn cute, I felt a connection I'm pretty sure she did to. That's why I was so confused with she asked, me to quit coming to her house. That really hurt, I couldn't sleep, so I went to asks her why. She was getting ready for bed, And my god she looked breathtaking. I wanted to ran my hands up her tone, tanned legs. Lose my other hand in her blond, locks. As my mouth took a hold of hers.

Then she told me to asks Brooke, I did Brooke told me to stay away from her. She said that Peyton told her that she had a very jealous boyfriend, in she really needed me to stay away. I couldn't believe it at first because, I asked Peyton if she had a boyfriend in her kitchen the night I stay for dinner. She looked me straight in the eye and, said no. I was kinda hurt that she lie to me. Brooke said, that all people from New York lie. I disagreed with her. Part of me thinks Brooke is lying, I want to asks Peyton, I really do, but Brooke has kept me unlock in key. Since Peyton came to town.

Brooke and me are not who we once were. We are falling apart, I'm honestly ready to let go. But I don't want to hurt Brooke, I know she loves me, but lately we don't really see each other. Hell we haven't had sex in four months. Which has me thinking something is totally going on with her. Because Brooke Davis can't go without sex. Which means if she's not getting it from me, then she is getting for someone.

I know she is jealous of Peyton, especially after her little act in the front yard. I think she is trying to make Peyton jealous, like she thinks Peyton wants me or something. Peyton is a closed book to me, I only know a little about her. I wanted to know more. But she obviously doesn't feel the same, in that sucks.

As I was pulling away the lawn mower, a cab pulled up at Peyton's house. I stopped for a moment wondering who it was. Brooke was watching to. I smiled, as Peyton ran out of the house with a smile that fit her beautifully. She ran to a short, brunette, girl or age I guess, they hug in laughed. Then she ran over to a tall, brown hair man. Hugging him, as he spin her around. My smile faded, as Brooke whispered

"That must be the boyfriend"