Lucas concentrated hard at work. It had been a busy day in the office, and he was happy to have a minute to himself, in the quiet. He looked over his things, to make sure they were perfect.

Lucas had always wanted to be a professional basketball player when he was younger, however he never made it. He wanted to, he wanted to more then ever. However it just, never happened. So he and Nathan decided to open up their own shop. He was proud of it too. They sold sports equipment and it was very popular in Tree Hill.

"Excuse me." a female voice called to him.

Lucas looked up and saw this sexy, red head staring back at him.

"Hello." he smiled. "How can I help you?"

"Um, my boyfriend is into this whole golf thing, but I really don't know anything about it. Can you help me? Please?" she smirked.

"I'd be more then happy to." he smiled showing her to the golf section. He explained the basics of the game, and asked her various questions so he could help her buy the right thing for her boyfriend. Lucas found her funny, she was charming and knew how to tell a story.

Brooke was growing with anger. She had been watching him all day. Watching him struggle, as more and more people came in, wanting his help, and he helped them and through all the stress and the madness, he did it all with a smile.

Brooke loved and adored that about him. No matter the amount of pressure he was under, he looked so god damned sexy doing it. Brooke bit her lip as she thought of him. How he made her feel. She squeezed her fingers into a fist, watching him.

He was flirting, flirting with that whore! She was none other then a slut and Brooke knew it. She wanted Lucas. She wanted to take Lucas from her.

"Ma'am are you..um are you okay?" a stranger asked. He saw Brooke, just glaring in the window, he was watching her for about ten minutes. She was standing there, just staring. He could see the anger in her eyes, and the hatred by the way she was balling up her hands into a fist.

"I'm fine." she told him. "Or at least I will be."

Brooke looked at him once more and walked away. She cursed to herself. How could she let this happen. Lucas was hers. All hers. Now she was in danger of losing him because of some random slut.

Just a few minutes away at the store Lucas was finishing up with his customer.

"Wow, this..this is just perfect. Thank you." She shook Lucas's hand once more. "Jake will love this."

"Well if he loves golf as much as you say he does, this is defiantly will."

"Yeah, he loves it." She giggled.

"So are you new around here? I mean Tree Hill isn't that big, and I've never seen you around." Lucas asked , as he was ringing up her gift.

"Well, Jake used to live here when he was younger and then moved to Savannah with his mother, when his folks split up. I met him there in high school, and we've been together ever since."

"So why move back to Tree Hill?"

"Well, Savannah is a beautiful place, but this is Jake's home town. He told me he really missed it, so being the loving girl friend that I am, I agreed to move out here, get our life started. It's really beautiful out here."

"Yeah, Tree Hill is really awesome. I lived here all my life."

"Oh, maybe you know Jake then? Jake Jagelski?"

"Hm, doesn't ring any bells. But hey who knows? Bring him around sometime."

Rachel nodded, paid her money and was on her way.

"Thanks again Lucas."

"See ya."

Rachel smiled as she felt her purse vibrate. She got out her cell phone and was happy to see her lovely beau calling.

"Hey sweetie."

"Hey babe, where are you?"

"Well I actually just got done shopping, I'm on my way now."

"Sounds like fun, what did you get?"

"Hm, it's a secret."

"Oh, a secret?" he chuckled.

"Yeah, and maybe if you're lucky, I'll show you when I get home."

"Oh, I can't wait. But, um, can you pick um some pizza's or something on you're way home? We really don't have any food in the house."

"Sure, I'll be home soon."

"Love ya babe."

"Love you too."

Rachel got into her red beetle as she drove away. She did what Jake asked, and picked up two medium pizza's, one with bacon, one just cheese, the way they always did. She smiled as she turned on the radio, and herd her and Jake's song playing.

Cause it's you and me and all other people with nothing to do
Nothing to lose
And it's you and me and all other people
And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you

All of the things that I want to say just aren't coming out right
I'm tripping on words
You've got my head spinning
I don't know where to go from here

She swayed back and fourth singing it, just thinking of the first time he said those precious words. "I love you."

Brooke followed closely behind. Not letting the tramp out of her sight. She made sure they were on the long road, with no one any where near. Brooke waited patiently, counting to ten in her head, and then slammed her foot on the gas.

Rachel looked in her rear view mirror and screamed right before the car rammed her in the back.

"What the hell!" she yelled trying to drive away.

Brooke eyed out her predator and rammed her again, and this time speeding up and getting right next to the car.

Rachel looked to her side, just to see a person, in a big jacket, and a baseball cap. She couldn't tell if it was a man or a women. With tears streaming down her face she picked up her phone and tried calling 911, however before she could, Brooke slammed into the side of the car causing Rachel to spin, and crash into a tree.

Rachel tried to move, but it hurt. She winced in pain as she felt blood dripping down her face.

Brooke parked the car and got out, to see her victim.

She stood there at first, just glaring. She then bent over and yanked the girl by her hair.

"Ohh god!" Rachel yelped out in pain.

"Maybe this will teach you, to stay away from my boyfriend. You dirty hoe."

Brooke slammed Rachel's head against the dashboard causing her nose to crack.

"Please!!" Rachel cried.

Brooke just grinned and did it again, slammed her head into the dashboard, again and again. Harder, and harder.

Rachel felt the pain, the burning in her face, she wanted to yell. Scream. Shout. But she couldn't. After what seemed like hours, of this torture she closed her eyes, and breathed her last breathe.

Brooke made sure she was dead, pleased with herself, she got back in her car.

She had to get ready, she had another date with Lucas that night.