Chapter 4
Brooke walked up to Lucas. "Hey Broody. What's been going on since I've been gone?"
"Hi Cheery. I was beginning to think you had fallen off the face of the planet. What took you so long?"
"You would never guess how long the line for the ladies room was. I was tempted to go into the men's, but I was scared of the commotion I'd cause."
"Modest, isn't she Lucas."
"Hey Haley. Were you caught in the line too?"
"Yeah. You know us girls. We have to pee together. It's safer in packs. The more of us there are, the more men we can attract."
"Haha, well as long as you don't attract guys for Brooke. She's already taken."
"Oh, don't you just love his jealous streak Haley."
"God you guys are sick."
"You just wait until you find the one Haley. When you find that special guy you'll go just as gooey as me."
"Speaking of guys, where's Peyton?"
"Trying to find a shag probably."
"Brooke."
"I'm kidding. She's off flirting somewhere, probably with that hot waiter."
"Hello. Boyfriend right here."
"You know you're right Brooke, he is pretty spunky."
"Yeah, you know if I wasn't attached I'd like to get into those…"
"Alright, I'm going for drinks. There's too much oestrogen around here."
"Hey, tell me there's too much oestrogen later tonight."
Haley cringed when she heard that. "You know what, amazing as it sounds, not everyone needs to hear about your sex life. I think I've already said that today, but it was as true then as it is now."
Before Brooke could answer, Peyton came rushing up. "We have to go guys. Now."
"Why? What is it?"
"Nicholas Rambion just walked in. He knows our faces. If he sees us, our cover's blown."
Brooke scanned the room looking for Lucas. "I'll go find Luke. I'll tell him Peyton's got cramps."
"You're a bitch. We'll meet you outside."
Brooke came up to Lucas, sliding her arm around his back, doing her best to keep her face averted from Rambion. "Baby, we need to go. Peyton has one of her monthly problems."
"Oh, I didn't need to hear that, that was an over share."
"You know when I get mine. What's the difference?"
"You're my girlfriend and Peyton's monthly problem doesn't affect my sex life."
"Well it might tonight if you're not careful."
"Alright I'm coming, I'm coming. God, I've become whipped."
As the girls and Lucas, two pairs of eyes followed them out the door. One pair desired to get to know a particular girl much better, while the other pair watched the girl with the tracer beacon attached to her purse.