Chapter 3 The night has vanished

For the record Nathan calls pretty woman "insufferable" in this BUT I LOVE IT ;) hehe

Lucas Roe groggily awoke in a bed he was sure did not belong to him and a note lying neatly on the pillow next to him.

Needed to go to work and didn't want to wake you. Make yourself breakfast or whatever and then lock the door when you leave (key is by the door and yes I am trusting you so don't be an ass.) I'm also going to give you a chance to prove to me you aren't a dick so here is my number: 07643954375

Be a dick if you wish and don't ring, I will survive. But before you try and take anything remember I know where you live. x

After reading the message over and over again Lucas had realised he had no clue who at written this note, however he was already infatuated with the mysterious girl.

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Haley James woke up, rolling over to see a note-less pillow next to her and a heavy feeling of regret seeping in. Grabbing her clothes, Haley snuck out of the stranger's apartment with no clue of how to get back to the Hotel.

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Brooke Davis woke up with a jolt as her fifteen year old sister rudely pulled open the blinds to reveal Brooke's new enemy, sunlight. "Up." Ally demanded.

"Why do you hate me?" Brooke asked rolling into the pillow to prevent any light hitting her eyes. "Because you have been sleeping for ages and it isn't my fault you went out clubbing all night!"

"I did? I did…." Brooke said, shocked at her own lack of responsibility. On general terms, Brooke was a terrific guardian, sure her job lacked that parental side but she was a great sister to Ally, of course there was that small case of Ally thinking Brooke was a sectary.

"Hey baby." Nathan smiled greeting his wife.

"You were out all night." Alex replied, showing no sign of affection.

"I know, but I swear I just hung out with the guys. I woke up in Clay's apartment." For the first time in a long time Alex could hear the honesty in his voice.

"I believe you." Alex whispered as a smile appeared on Nathan's face.

"Aw baby I love you so much and to prove this I got….." Nathan revealed the DVD.

"Pretty woman!" Alex jumped into her Husbands arms "Thank you!"

"I will sit through this insufferable film a million times for you." Nathan laughed kissing his wife.

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Lucas stared at the phone, tempting himself to dial. He had. A few times and each time he had hung up. God he hated being nervous, but he had no idea who he was going to ring. Just that he wanted to ring her. Finally Luke got the courage and dialled those eleven digits. "Hi you've reached Peyton's answer message congratulations."

Peyton. Peyton Sawyer. Lucas didn't know if it was her name of voice that jolted his memory but he was glad that it did.

"Peyton Sawyer." Angel smiled as the blonde turned round at the mention of her name.

"Angel? Oh my god, it is so good to see you!" Peyton wrapped her arms around her old friend "How long has it been, since…"

"Graduation, yeah. So the years have treated you well, you look beautiful P."

"Oh thank you, so do you. So what's been going on with you?" Peyton asked the brunette.

"Well I'm married." Angel showed Peyton her hand "P, would you do something for me? You see I have sorta been messing around. Me and Kyle, that's my husband….well we had a fight, and me being me I decided to hook up with the first guy I saw. Except I don't want to any more P and I have dragged this guy to this bar." Angel stopped herself and pointed "he is over there, anyway will you keep him company till I leave, he's a swell guy and I feel bad ditching him but….."

"Say no more." Peyton smiled before turning round to see the guy who she was the decoy for.

Lucas sat there, his blond hair placed perfectly over his face. He was beautiful.

"Thanks P you're the best." Angel said hugging her friend quick before dragging her over to Lucas. "Hi angel face this is my friend." Angel told Lucas.

"Hey." Luke put out his hand to greet Peyton, who was trying to hide how gob smacked she was by his beauty.

"What a gentlemen." Peyton laughed shaking his hand "So you live in New York?"

That was it. Lucas had never felt anything like this, his palms were sweating and his stomach was turning as he tried to seem as cool as possible. He was talking to the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, Peyton Sawyer was his guardian angel.

Beep Lucas panicked; he wanted to make a great impression. He now remembered every detail about Peyton, her smile, her perfume, the way she touched his leg when she laughed. She was perfect. "Hey, it's Luke. It was great to meet you last night and well I was wondering if…..well I wanted to know if…." Shit he was screwing it up "The truth is I had more fun last night then I have had in years, so please ring me back and I would love to take you out, properly." Lucas hung up quickly before he could make more of an ass of himself. Then he smiled. He really smiled. He had never felt this good.

"Ally, where is my phone." Brooke shouted as she threw pillows of the couch "Ally!"

"I'm here, chill!" Ally said coming into the living room "Brooke why would it been on the sofa?"

"I don't know! It is my work phone Ally and I can't find it anywhere, I need that phone! It has all my clients' numbers on it!" Brooke paused before gently adding "Well my boss's clients." So what is one little fib, if it protects her sister.

"Look Brooke I'm sure your boss will understand…"

"No, he will not understand Ally! I need this phone!" Brooke's voice cracked as she realised how screwed she would be if someone found that, if anyone found that.

Peyton played with the phone, she needed to give it back to the owner but she had no idea how to find out whose it was. It wasn't wrong was it, just to check there contacts? To ring a friend or something?

Slowly Peyton scrolled up the contacts:

.Jake Peters

James Lawson

Julian Baker

Luke Jameson

Luth Falls

Matt Dames

Matty Wolf

Nathan Scott

Nick Fields

Ollie Richards

Peter Anders.…

Damn, no kisses. How was she supposed to tell who is family with no kisses?

Something strike Peyton as odd, all of these contacts were guys and some of them sounded familiar, quite a few of them sounded familiar. Jake Peters? Isn't that an actor? God now she was going crazy, properly the same name that's all.

Julian Baker? Peyton swore she had heard of him? Luth? Wait…..Nathan Scott?

Peyton defiantly knew him. Whose phone is this? Peyton's heart skipped with excitement. Maybe there famous! Well it wouldn't hurt to check out a few messages…

Within seconds Peyton had read through more then half of them. Jesus. This girl is a slut. Wait. If Jake and Luth are those actors and Julian is that film producer, the one who did that film….damn what was it…with Alex Dupree. Speaking of her, Nathan Scott didn't seem to be being a good husband if he had this slut's number.

Wait, Peyton just realised she was holding the way to keep her job in her hands.

But could she do that? Wasn't it too…..unmoral. Well aren't journalists supposed to be unmoral? And speaking of unmoral what right does this girl have to mess around with all these guys, most of them are married.

Most of them are famous and married. And cheating. Famous, married and cheating. That could be her stories title. Famous married and cheating.

I hope you guys like this chapter, it was as always fun to write. Thank you to those who have commented and read this story it means a lot. Oh and I have no idea if a call girl would have a phone with revealing messages and a contact list on it. But its fiction so who cares :)