Author's Note: Thank you to everyone and anyone who reviewed! I will definately think of what you suggested and try to put some of your ideas with mine. Anyways, thank you so much for reviewing and reading! Please continue reading it.:)

Disclaimer: I DO NOT, AND I NEVER WILL, OWN ONE TREE HILL, IT'S CHARACTERS, OR IT'S PLOT LINES.

HaleyPOV:

What in the world is happening? To Haley James, it seemed like everything had fallen into place, but Tree Hill must be cursed because once the puzzle of life had been fixed, someone had to smash it. Ofcourse she didn't think Brooke was the one that smashed it, but Haley was confused as to why Brooke was just so unhappy. She dumped Lucas, who was completely in love with her. It made no sense to her, and it was frusturating beyond believe.

Haley frowned at her own thoughts as she walked into the bathroom, seeing Rachel fixing her make-up. Figures. Tutor-girl breathed in deeply, and reached out to tap Rachel on the shoulder, when Rachel turned around before Haley could make contact.

"Something you need House-wife? Or were you just going to wait all day to get up the courage to get my attention?" Hales took a step back, then took another step forward. Okay, time to deal with this.

"Yes Rachel, what I need is for you to bring Brooke and her stuff-"

"Not gonna happen." Rachel interuppted. " I honestly don't care what you need, I care about what Brooke needs and she does not need to be living with you and the other half of the cutest couple. In case you didn't realize at the party, Brooke didn't want to go with you for a reason." Rachel was looking down at Haley, as if she was above her. Not a chance, all Rachel does is spread open her legs for the next guy that walks by.

"She was drunk. She didn't know what she was saying." Even that Haley knew was a lie, but hope tend to do that to her.

"Surely you know that drunken words are sober thoughts, so before you spout out that lie, remember that Brooke does what Brooke wants, and she wanted to stay." With that, the red head whore walked out of the girl's bathroom and left Haley alone to think about the words Rachel had just said.

What is wrong with Brooke?

BPOV:

The day had come when a teacher finally caught Brooke Davis and Rachel Gatina.

"This is outrageous-" Blah blah blah.

"Head cheerleaders are supposed to be an example-" Blah blah blah.

"DETENTION!" Now that, got Brooke's attention. Nuh uh, no way, is she going to spend a Friday night in detention with who knows what teacher and other students. She had enough of school this week, that's the whole reason she was skipping! Brooke looked down as she got a message. She prayed it wasn't Haley again, it was bad enough before the party. Thankfully, it was from Rachel.

Atleast no one bothered to look in the car, then what would have happened?
-Rachel:)

Oh right, atleast there's that. If the teacher saw the bottle of tequila behind the driver's seat, they would surely be in far worse trouble than they are now. The red-head next to Brooke jabbed her with her elbow and Brooke looked up just as the principal set his hands down and was staring at both girls. More like both of Rachel's girls that are dangerously hanging out.

"You girls are done with skipping. I will let it slid and not give you both detention for a week, but you must arrive on time after school in the tuturing center, understand?" By now, Rachel had noticed the man was oogling her and so she leaned forward on the desk and flipped her flaming hair behind her.

"Ofcourse sir. Wouldn't dream of being late to our, uh, punishment." She added a wink to the word punishment and leaned back. The principal was flustered and blubbering about the two of them going back to class and sent them on their way.

"Oh my gawd Rachel! Gag me much? You know he's like fifty, what if he had a heart attack?" Brooke was giggling up a storm from the display and focused on the fact that she was pretty sure the guy was hiding a hard on.

"Shut up Brookie Cookie! I was the one who got us out of a week of detentions, you could atleast thank me." Brooke was shoved by her friend and they both just continued to last all the way to class, then Brooke stopped right in front of the door.

"Um, Rach, there was a reason we skipped. Project neither of us did, plus well, you know." Brooke looked down, hoping Rachel understood what, or who, she was talking about. Looking dumb in front of the class, no biggie, she already did that in History and Science, but in front of them? Not an option.

"Well they can suck it. It's not like they have any room to talk about stupidity. I mean coming to a party thrown by someone who so obviously hates you? Dumbasses." With that, Rachel pushed open the door and walked in with Brooke with their arms interlocked.

Brooke set up her mask, took a deep breath, and put on the biggest smile she could muster, hoping it didn't look as broken as it felt. "Hey Mr. Smith, sorry me and Rachel are just so late. You know we wouldn't have missed one of your classes unless we had to. We were held up in Mr. Principal's office." Brooke added a slight laugh at the end. She fluttered her eyelashes at him as Rachel continued their excuse.

"Yeah, we don't have a pass, because you know how forgetful he can be. Think you could let it slide just this one time? We're both wearing heels and don't want to hurt our ankles by walking all the way back to his office." Peyton scoffed at what the red-haid was saying and Brooke gave her a dark look. Shut it Curly-Top.

Mr. Smith sighed, but his face was slightly pink as the two teen girls stood so close to him, looking up at him from under their lashes. "Okay girls, go take your seats, we're presenting your projects. Wait, you're up Ms. Davis." Brooke stopped while she was walking towards her deska and she rolled her eyes as she turned on her heel and walked to the front of the class. Fuuuuuuuck.

"Um, what exactly is the project again?" She twirled her brown locks with her finger as her confused expression looked at the teacher. Might as well play the part completely.

"The Scarlett Letter. Why adultery is such an huge offence now,and then." Brooke took a deep breath, and nodded. This, she could do. Adultery was a thing she could relate to Hester's husband.

"Okay sir, no names right?" She was just teasing when she said that, but she noticed Peyton and Lucas shifted in their seats next to eachother. Good, let them worry.

"No names Ms. Davis, you know this." He leaned back in his chair and gestured for her to continue.

"Kay, so we all know cheating is wrong. Well most of us do." Brooke shot a quick look towards her exes, ex- best friend, and ex- boyfriend. "With the Scarlett Letter, even though Hester's husband wasn't there, he still expected her to keep her vow as his wife and not fool around with the priest. Just because he wasn't there, doesn't give her an excuse to sleep with someone else! A promise is a promise, and promises are not made to be broken. They're to be kept, if all promises are supposed to be broken this world would be chaos. The priest should have kept his hands away from someone else's wife."

"Okay, now connect that to a subject now. Remember, no real names." He looked among the crowd of students, and noticed the reaction of three particular students. Ms. Gatina looked oddly smug, Ms. Sawyer looked paniced, and Mr. Scott looked to be in pain.

"Okay, let's say Penelope and Eugene were dating. The first time they tried it out, Eugene made out with Penelope's best friend Elizabeth. Afterwards, Penelope forgave them both, and gave them a chance of friendship. Eugene convinced Penelope to give them another shot, and Elizabeth promised to not make out with him again. During a lock-in, Elizabeth broke that promise and kissed Lu- Eugene! After their friend's party, Elizabeth told Penelope that she still had feelings for Eugene, romantic feelings. Eugene then told Penelope that the skank had kissed him and-" Rachel stood up from her chair, senseing the break down Brooke was about to have. Brooke was led out of the room into the hall way and slowly sank to the ground.

Brooke sobbed and sobbed for her lose. She lost her boyfriend who she loved, and she lost her best friend that she trusted. These things were not supposd to happen to her! Not twice by the exact same people! Brooke started breathing faster and found it difficult to get any words out as tears leaked out of her eyes. Rachel wrapped her arms around her, making comforting sounds that Brooke couldn't hear. Her ears were ringing, her heart and head pounding, her stomach felt twisted and just wanted to empty itself. She stood up shakily, and rushed to the bathroom with Rachel behind her. Brooke had cried so hard, she made herself sick. It just kept coming out, making her cry harder, and her even sicker. She sat back away from the toilet and onto the dirty bathroom floor. Brooke looked up at Rachel, and asked a question.

"Why can't we be happy?"

RPOV:

"I don't know Brooke, I don't know." Rachel felt shaky and cold from watching Brooke's episode, and just wanted to close her eyes and make it all go away. To just be able to disappear from this pain of life. Love doesn't hurt. It's when love is taken away that destroys a person.

Brooke grabbed Brooke's face and looked her right in the eye. "I do know that we are going to make it through this. We have all of our life left and Lucas, Peyton, and Cooper are not part of that. We are going to prove all of them wrong someday, just not today. I will make things right, for both of us. We don't need this pain, and we don't need them. You are okay, got it? You're safe and healthy, and soon we are going to be happy. I promise this, I swear it, that things will end up okay."

"Rachel, what if they don't?"

"They will, okay? We are going through things, and this is barley the beginning of it, but in the end it will be worth it. We'll be happy, and love, and be loved, and things will just come together instead of breaking apart." Rachel believed this, she had to believe her and Brooke would be okay. They could save themselves. They didn't need anyone else.

Brooke nodded, still wiping her eyes from the tears that had previously fallen. Things will turn out okay for both of them, they just will.

Author's Note: Good? Bad? I should never write again? Leave your opinions please! Just to let you know, I'm not having Brooke pregnant or Brooke and Rachel as a couple. I have no problem with gay relationships or whatever, that's just not how this story is going. Brooke getting pregnant to me, is just not plausible. Lucas would be too careful, and Brooke would be a terrific mom, just not a terrific teen mom.