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Sigma Nu

Monday 15thSeptember

"You know, I probably would've put money on you feeling the roughest out of us all this morning tutor girl." The brunette chuckled as the honey blonde pushed herself up from her position in the bathtub.

"Tutor girl?" Haley questioned as she pushed her hair out of her face and took a steady step out of the bath, then sat down to lean against it.

"Yeah tutor girl, you told me last night you wanted to tutor so being Brooke Davis I had to make you a nickname." Brooke smiled happily back at her and shrugged her shoulder, walking over and sliding down to sit next to her.

Haley's cheeks flushed with colour at the fact that she'd told one of the popular girls she was trying to be friends with about her desire to be a tutor. She really wanted to be liked by her sisters and being labelled the nerdy one made things difficult.

"Oh," she mumbled as she looked down at her hands. The nausea swept over her so quickly that she barely made in time to the toilet seat, Brooke moved quickly with her and holding her hair back, rubbing her back soothingly.

Once she'd emptied her stomach she groaned, causing the brunette to let out a giggle. She'd already grabbed a flannel from the sink nearby and began to wipe Haley's face, throwing it behind her when she was done.

"God, I didn't think it was possible for someone to be sick so much." The brunette continued to giggle as they both returned to their position against the bath. Brooke's legs kicked out her front of her whilst Haley had hers curled up under her body.

"What?" Haley looked at her nervously; having no idea how much she actually embarrassed herself by last night. Burying her head in her hands whilst hoping she didn't do anything too drastic.

Flashback

A sudden bang on the door caused their lips to pull apart reluctantly. When they heard nothing else he began to work her neck again, teasing her with his tongue. She moaned when she felt him hit a certain point, grabbing the side of his head and pulling his lips back onto hers.

Their mouths met in a fierce kiss, both of them desperate to feel everything that the other had to offer. The door swinging wide open caused the blonde to jump off her and pin himself against the other wall.

"Haley?" Brooke breathed, her chest still rising and falling rapidly. Lucas shot her a worried look as he looked at the girl who'd practically collapsed over the toilet, her body shivering.

"Is she okay?" The Brooder asked nervously as he walked over and pulled her back, holding her against him. "Get her a glass of water Davis," he looked up and smiled at her.

When she'd returned Haley was still looking around, unable to fix her eyesight on anything specific. Brooke crouched down next to the two of them and put the glass to Haley's lips and slowly tipped it up.

"It's been ages since I've been in that state," Brooke chuckled as she ran a hand through Haley's hair.

"Really? I thought you were in that state when I met you yesterday?" Lucas smirked at over the top of Haley and Brooke playfully swung for him, gently hitting the side of his face. He laughed with her before grabbing her hand and threading his fingers through hers, resting them on his knee. He smirked at her, the blue in his eyes lighting up whilst he smiled. "You know your problem Davis?"

"Tell me my problem mister Scott," she demanded casually as she licked her top lip before nibbling on her bottom one. Smirking back at him when he squeezed her hand and allowed his eyes to flick down to her lips.

"I'm going to be sick," a small voice whispered in between the two of them. They both sat straight up and lent her over the toilet, glad that she'd spoken up and hadn't thrown up over the two of them.

"Amateur," Lucas laughed as he patted the drunken girl on the back. Looking up quickly when he heard the door open, his best friend stood grinning at him.

"Lucas Scott, playing the nice guy. Hey Dimples," Clay grinned as he walked towards them and pulled Luke up. "Hate to be the one to break this up but I'm ready to bounce, let's go Scott."

"Got it," Luke stood up and looked down at the two girls and winked at Brooke and gave Haley an affectionate pat on the back. "Laugh at her hangover for me tomorrow Davis," he joked as he turned and ended up walking straight into the back of Clay.

"You know, people were saying that you'd come in here together and I actually thought you might be getting it on!" Clay laughed; the two of them shot each other a nervous glance before chuckling with him.

"Stupid of me huh? You two would just be weird." He continued, turning to leave the room again, completely unaware of the change in the atmosphere. Lucas raised his eyebrows at Brooke before turning and following his partner in crime.

Flashback Over

"So you and Lucas Scott looked after me?" Haley giggled as Brooke recalled various moments of the night, leaving out certain details when it came to the blue eyed blonde.

"Oh yeah, that was after I'd tucked you into bed already! Can you not remember walking on my best friends 'befriending' each other?" Brooke giggled, trying to ban that memory from ever entering her brain again. She then burst into laughter once more when she saw Haley's face as she began to remember again, closing her eyes in a bid to get rid of it.

"I think I'm going to puke again now," Haley groaned and then giggled at the brunette opposite her.

"Yeah, that's a sight I never want to walk in on again." Brooke chuckled, knowing if Haley had left it ten minutes later before running to throw up in the bathroom she'd have walked in on a similar scene.

"Oh, what were you doing with a Scott boy in the bathroom anyways?" Haley nudged, giggling as she put two and two together and decide to question the brunette. Hoping to that to remove the label of tutor girl and to be able to call the brunette as a friend and someone to confide in.

"What Lucas?" Brooke feigned innocence, knowing it was useless. The only way that her actions the previous night were going to be kept a secret would be if she told Haley everything, then making her promise not to tell anyone. She seemed to be a pretty trustworthy person.

A sudden knock on the door caused them both to look upwards and see the face of Quinn James sticking around the door. A sullen look on her face as she studied the two girls hidden away in the bathroom gossiping.

"Haley, I need a word with you." She said quite sternly as she shot Brooke a look that told her she wasn't welcome in the conversation.

"Okay, I guess I'll go downstairs." Brooke shrugged as she stood up, glancing at Haley and offering her a small smile. The brunette was curious as to why the friendly older James had suddenly turned cold; putting it down to PMS she left the bathroom.

SU Bar

Thursday 18thSeptember

"Sigma Nu girls have hit the bar!" A voice shouted out as the majority of the sisters walked into the local bar, it had been redecorated over the summer so Quinn had demanded that all of the girls go over to check it out.

A few pool tables had been added and the place had clearly had a fresh coating of paint that matched the wooden floors. There were sofas and stools spread out that would be taken into the backroom when the place transformed into a nightclub.

"SU looks good," Quinn smiled at the girls. She avoided catching Brooke's eye however and walked over to the tables, signalling the girls to follow her.

"I'll go get drinks," Darcy smiled and took money off everyone before beginning to walk over to the bar, the girls sniggering when they realised that a guy that Darcy got cosy with at the party had just walked over there.

"Look at Darcy go," Brooke smirked and the girls all let out a giggle with her. All except for Quinn who curled her lips up into a tight smile and studied the brunette, determined to keep her eyes on her.

Brooke looked up and noticed the look she was receiving, frowning slightly she met Quinn's eyes, the older girl instantly looking away. Something's were better left alone.

"Oh Brooke, Rachel, they were all out of cosmopolitans so I got you both a screaming orgasm." Darcy winked as one of the barmen brought all of the drinks over on a tray, checking out each and every one of the girls as he did.

"A screaming orgasm, my favourite." The redhead smirked and began to suck on the straw and grin as she felt the alcohol hit the back of her throat; university life was working out for her.

"Oh I know," Haley rolled her eyes, causing Brooke to choke on her drink and laugh loud, the raspy sound filling the bar.

"You know?" Rachel raised her eyebrow and studied the girl, looking her up and down with a smug look on her face. Knowing that the girl was in no way considered a threat she shrugged it off, glancing at Brooke and seeing a frown playing on the brunette's face.

"Oh honey, we,"she stretched a finger and flicked it between her and Haley. "Wewalked in on you and Clay at the party, not a pretty sight." The brunette smirked and the rest of the girls began to giggle, the best part of being a sister was the juicy gossip and the endless chats on who was hooking up with whom.

"Hmm," Rachel laughed, "So anyone give you a screaming orgasm B?"

"Brooke got..." Haley began, happy to have had a contribution to the conversation with the popular girls. Quickly finishing when the brunette shot her a quick scowl across the table, curious as to why the girl was so desperate for no one to know of her Sunday night conquest.

"Just some guy, I wouldn't say it was a screamer though if you girls know what I mean." She winked at the table and the girls forgot about Haley's input and just offered smug grins and began offering their own stories of recent adventures.

"Look who it is," a voice chuckled from behind the brunette and she found herself grinning like an idiot as she rested her head against his chest, looking up to see her best friend.

"We were just talking about you," Brooke smirked as she brushed some of his hair out of his eyes with an outstretched hand.

"Oh really? All bad I hope," He smirked and studied the table to see if anyone could capture his interest for the night. He raised his eyebrows at Rachel and she looked away, clearly not going to be able to go there again tonight.

Looking round he picked out a few faces that he wouldn't have any doubts getting with, the blonde looked rather nice. Pretty face and a decent rack, that's all Clay, really needed to work with. Darcy Fields.He remembered one of Nathan's fraternity guys saying they'd 'banged' her the other night; Clayton Evans doesn't want sloppy seconds.

Next to her though was a girl that could truly take his breath away, he noted her hair was similar to that of his best friend's. Brown ringlets dropping way past her shoulders, minimal make up on as she didn't need it. Her bottom lip caught between her teeth made him want to lean over and have her right there and then.

"What's your name then beautiful?" He grinned; Brooke hit him casually on the shoulder to show him that she didn't approve of him banging all of her sisters.

"Calm it B, you got to have Nathan right?"

He lent down and whispered in her ear and the brunette hit him once more. At least by saying that he'd confirmed that he didn't know anything about her and a certain blonde friend of his.

"So, what's the name?" He smirked over the top of Brooke's head, casually dropping a kiss into her hair as he winked at Quinn. The urge to just pull her into him was getting stronger.

"Does it really matter?" She smirked back at him, playing along with his games. Which just made him want her even more; the way her lips were curled up made him imagine what else she could do with them.

"Not if you don't want it to," Clay grinned, walking away from Brooke and round to the other side of the table. Leaning close towards her, his eyes only focused on her lips as she licked them provocatively. "I've never cared much for formal introductions."

"Great, now you can leave." She turned away from him and the girls began to giggle at the clear rejection that the smug boy had just received. His lopsided smile dropped but he quickly recovered, leaning close towards her ear.

"I will get you," he whispered yet it hung in the small space between the two of them. He chuckled as he lent in even further, pressing his lips against her neck.

"Leave the ladies alone Evans, it's still kinda early," He smirked as he came up behind the table, his arrogance clear as he walked closer. Brooke caught his eye and couldn't help but smirk when she saw the lust clear in his eyes as he eyed her up.

"Davis." he smirked as he stood behind her.

Winking down at her as he slotted in between the stools that her and Haley were sat on, resting his hand on her thigh, casually running it up and down.

"Down Scott, I don't want to see my best friend getting pawed by you this early." Clay groaned as he pushed away from Quinn and walked up to the raven haired Scott, staring him down until he moved his hand of her leg and onto the back of her chair.

"So, where did you disappear to last night then Brooke?" Nathan asked curiously, he'd tried to find the brunette later on but had failed, settling for some other girl that he can barely remember.

"She was in the bathroom with your brother I do believe," Clay smirked as he saw the frown cross Nathan's face, a scowl settling in as he wondered why Clay would be happy for the blonde scoring with Brooke yet not him.

"Knock it out Evans," the blonde in questioned sighed as he walked over to them with a beer in his hand.

"It's only the truth Luke," Clay winked as he tried to convince his friend to go along with the plan, sighing loudly he looked from Clay to Brooke and grinned.

"Maybe so but I doubt Nathan wants to hear the dirty details of how Brooke and I ravaged each other in the bathroom," Lucas chuckled as he grinned at Clay who was smirking back, taunting the other Scott was one of their favourite hobbies.

"Dirty details? And I wouldn't exactly call that ravaging each other." Brooke questioned, raising her eyebrows as she saw what way this conversation was going. The only two knowing the truth was her and the blonde and that's the way it had to stay.

"Yeah, for example that little moan you made as I pinned you up against the wall. The way you wrapped your legs tight around my waist and begged for me to take you then and there," Lucas smirked at her and Clay nearly choked on his drink. Lucas added the next part just to wind Nathan up more. "And then there was the part when you said that I was way better than Nathan."

"The way I remember it was that it was you groaning really loudly and telling me that you'd probably die if you weren't inside me within the next minute," Brooke laughed her voice raspy enough to cause both Scott brothers to rearrange their pants. "As for that last part, you have to remember I had been drinking. I say things I don't mean when I'm drunk."

"That's the way I remember it too," Haley piped up, defending her sister. Brooke turned to her shocked and stared her down; this was not the time or place for little truths to come to the surface.

"Pfft, in fact the only groans I remember were coming from you James. You know when you were spewing your guts up?" Lucas chuckled, changing the conversation to one that was much more comfortable with the whole table.

"So you just stayed in the bathroom and helped out with Haley?" Nathan smirked, clearly happier that nothing had gone on under his nose.

"Yeah, I didn't want to leave baby James to choke on her sick." Lucas grinned as he winked at Haley, secretly thanking her for not mentioning anything else. Clearly he'd have to be more careful with the brunette, no in fact he shouldn't be going anywhere near the brunette.

"Oh wow, since when did you become such a pussy Scott?" Clay laughed as he punched his friend on the shoulder, causing Nathan to let out a bark of laughter. He couldn't help himself when the golden boy got torn down.

"Fuck you Evans," the blonde mumbled as he took a sip of his drink, knocking his head back as he gulped at the beer.

If only you knew that I actually did push your best friend up against the wall, her arms wrapped around me pulling me closer. He smirked as he remembered the way she'd tasted as she'd pulled him in towards her.

A brown pair of eyes caught his and he realised she was thinking something very similar to him; the two of them sat smirking at each other until he broke away. Why was it that the one girl he wanted was so off limits?

Friday 26th September

Sigma Nu

"I didn't realise that they'd actually give us work at college!" Brooke moaned as she walked through the door to house, the other girls looking up from their books to give her a pitying smile.

"What did you expect? Parties and cheerleading 24/7?" Quinn scoffed as she walked out of the main room and headed towards the back to the kitchen, leaving Brooke shocked at her hostile tone. Ever since the morning after the initiation task Quinn has been giving her the cold shoulder and she had no idea why.

"Tell me about it B, it's our first week and they've already dumped so much work on us!" Darcy groaned as she agreed with the brunette, slamming her books shut and standing up.

"Well I've spent all day in the library and I'm finally ahead of myself but I bet as of tomorrow I'll be behind once again," the brunette mumbled as she threw herself down on the sofa beside her favourite redhead who was buried in a book that looked older than her.

"Fancy heading out?" Darcy questioned, desperate to get out of the house that she'd been trapped in all day.

"Where?" Brooke sighed; none of the houses were having a party due to the amount of work that they'd been dumped.

"It's karaoke time," a voice bellowed as the front door swung open. Rushing straight into the main room, followed by another three excited boys.

"Natey?" Brooke smirked, grinning at the raven haired guy that she happened to share a fair few classes with. The two of them had quickly become good friends, flirting and play bickering whenever they were around each other.

"Come on Davis, I'm not taking no for an answer!" He protested as he walked over to the sofa and lifted her up and over her shoulder, copping a feel in the process and smirking to himself.

"Please, please, please." Tim, one of Nathan's brothers begged Darcy. It was clear that he'd developed a crush on the feisty blonde and had decided that the best way to get her to go would be to pester her until she got fed up with him.

"I'm in if B is," Darcy rolled her eyes. She'd been trying to shake the guy off all week but it just seemed wherever she went he was two steps ahead and was already there.

"Well, I'll have to think about it. Being seen with Scott would mean risking my reputation..." Brooke smirked; giggling at Nathan began to tickle her feet. God,that raspy giggle drove him crazy.

"Hardly, everyone already knows you've banged him." Rachel drawled as she glanced up at her friends kicking feet, winking at Nathan who had his lips turned up in a big grin.

"Shut it whore," Brooke grumbled as she was finally placed back on the sofa. "I'm definitely not going out now," she scowled as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. Glaring at everyone in the room.

"Yes you are, let's get going." Rachel sighed as she stood up and dragged the brunette to her feet, the three girls ready to follow the boys out of the door.

"Hey Tutor Girl, get your arse over here and come with." The brunette smiled as she beckoned the honey haired girl towards, Haley jumped up. Eager to take the opportunity to fit in with the popular three, she'd barely spoken a word to the brunette that looked after her since that night.

"She can't, we have to wait for mom to call." Quinn entered the room once more, shooting a look at Brooke that told her that she wasn't to argue with her on this.

"There's always next time I guess," Haley shrugged sadly as she sat back down in her chair, watching as the brunette shrugged and bounced out of the room to catch the others up.

"You're better off not going anyway Hales," Quinn smiled softly, her expression completely changed.

No, no I'm not. Thanks for ruining my chances to make friends Quinn, thanks a lot.Haley cursed, never daring to say anything out loud. She was just meek Haley James; she'd never challenge her sister.

Friday 26thSeptember

SU Bar

"I need you more than anyone, baby," Nathan sang loudly and off key. His voice warbling on the higher notes as he had his arm wrapped around the shoulders of Tim and Owen, the three of them were well and truly wasted.

"Owen's kinda hot," Darcy smirked as the boys began to sway back and forth on the stage. The whole of the bar were clapping and singing along with them, which was fortunate since they were really thatbad.

Brooke nodded and Rachel smirked across at them, a quiet Brooke Davis was a horny Brooke Davis. No sex over the last week was really grating on the brunette, with all the studying she hadn't had time to go out.

"I think B's too interested in sleeping with the Scott boy tonight to even entertain us with conversation," the red head grinned across at Darcy who just laughed back.

Brooke shrugged before winking at them and they all fell apart laughing, just as they managed to pull themselves together the boys belted out the last lines and they fell about in hysterics once more.

"So build me up," Nathan grinned from ear to ear.

"Build me up!" The two of them chorused after him, taking their jobs as backup singers very professionally. God forbid the three of them messed it up and became the laughing stock of Duke.

"Don't break my heart," they dragged out the final line before bowing to their audience who applauded frantically, especially the girls. They rushed over to the three of them and grinned as the girls still continued to clap frantically.

"You were so... bad." Brooke chuckled as Nathan sat down next to her, shaking her head as she insulted him. It was just the way they were, she'd insult him, he'd pretend to be offended and then hopefully they'd have sex.

"You know you loved it," Nathan winked as he leaned closer towards her. Scrunching up his nose as he shook it against hers, causing to giggle more as she pulled his face closer.

He could smell the alcohol on her breathe, the sweet smell of cranberry mixed with vodka lingered in the air. Just as he was about to claim her lips with his own she pushed him away, standing up and heading over towards the stage.

"Come on girls," she called over her shoulder and they rolled their eyes before rolling their eyes. At least they couldn't do worse than the boys.

"Spice girls, really B?" Rachel rolled her eyes before climbing on the stage after her best friend, at least they were drunk.

The three of them spread out and Brooke bit her lip and stared at Nathan, knowing that in less than an hour she'd have his clothes ripped off him. Maybe he couldn't do it in the way his blonde brother could but he hadn't been around the last week and she had to get herself off somehow.

"Yo, I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want." Brooke started as she ran her down her body, starting at her chest and running it down to the top of her thigh.

"So tell me what you want, what you really really want." Rachel and Darcy screamed back to her, the two of them dancing provocatively around the stage.

The boys found themselves completely captivated with the three girls on stage, they were far too good looking for their own good and it appeared the three girls knew that. Grinding down on each as they belted out another line the boys found themselves struggling to hold in a groan, all except Tim who just let it out.

Normally he'd be on the receiving end of some disgusted looks but right now the others were far too involved in staring at the girls, the way Brooke had lent back against the wall and rubbed herself down it caused something to stir inside Nathan.

"I really really want a zigazig ah," Brooke smirked as she found Nathan's gaze. Licking her lips before biting down on her bottom one, walking forwards and smirking as she stepped down and walked over to him.

He felt like his birthday and Christmas must have come at once as she put her legs on either side of his body, pressing herself down into his lap as she began to move slowly.

"What do you think about that, now you know how I feel?" Rachel and Darcy spat out through their laughter as they watched Brooke teasing Nathan, the concentrating look on his face making them giggle.

Jumping up to join the girls for the final bridge she ran up to the stage, leaping up and standing between them as the chorused out the final lines of 'Slam your body down and wind it all around.'

Looking up to catch the raven haired boys eye once more, just to let him know that he'd definitely be getting some as soon as she got down from the stage.

Yet her gaze caught a totally different yet similar pair of eyes, the eyes that belonged to the blonde Scott. The other Scott. He shook his head and turned to whisper something to Clay who grinned and patted the guy on the back before heading to the bar.

"If you wanna be my lover," the girls finished and she found her eyes still staring at the blonde who nodded towards a side corridor before walking down it. Suddenly she found herself desperate to break out of the pose and find out what the blonde wanted with her.

"Brooke," Nathan grinned as he grabbed her arm as she stumbled off the stage and began to walk towards the side. "Dragging me to somewhere quiet already?"

"In a minute," she mumbled and slammed her lips against his just so that he'd let her slink away without asking any more questions. She muttered something about being right back before skipping off down the side, wondering where the blonde had disappeared to.

An arm grabbed her quickly and pulled her into what was marked as a cloak room, lips quickly slammed against hers. A warmth spread throughout her body as his hands ran down her side and began running up underneath her top, stroking her bare skin and smirking as he felt her push into him.

"Where have you been this last week?" She whispered against his lips as he began to pull her top further up her body, pushing it over her chest so that he could see her bra.

"Just didn't fancy watching you dry hump Nathan in front of the whole of Durham," he smirked as he slammed her against the further wall. Pressing himself hard against her and feeling her legs opening wider, lifting up her thighs so that they were wrapped tightly around his waist.

"Getting jealous Broody?" She smirked, gasping as he began to suck on a spot on her neck. Running her hands through his hair and tangling her fingers in the scruffy blonde mess.

"Jealous, never." He whispered as moved his mouth back to hers before feeling his phone vibrate in his pocket, smirking he pushed against Brooke. Grinning as she moaned loudly and slammed her head back against the wall as she began to pout, pulling back from her he pulled it out of his pocket.

"Hello?" He groaned as he spoke to the person on the other end, wishing he'd just left it and continued with the brunette.

"Luke, where did you go man?"She heard Clay sigh at the other end of the phone and realised there was no chance that he'd allow them to continue their session now.

"I'll be right out, meet you at the bar in two." He answered as he pushed the phone back into his pocket, looking up to see Brooke's arms folded against her chest and her face void of any emotion.

"You're mad at me?" He shook his head, unable to believe that he'd pissed the girl off. He'd walked into the bar to find her grinding on his brother and yet she had the cheek to pissed off with him. They'd had one real conversation, one hook up and now two failed make outs and she was pissed at him. Great.

"Look, give me your number and I'll text you this week." He groaned as he took her phone and searched for her number before punching it into his phone and handing it back to her.

He knew this was wrong, getting involved with a girl nearly always meant trouble for the teenage boy. Getting involved with a girl that was very much of limits was definitely going to cause him trouble.

"Whatever, I was only going to use you for a quickie anyway." She mumbled as she pushed open the door and made her way back across the bar to where her friends were located.

He sighed before following, he'd been at Durham two weeks now and yet every time he went out the night always ended with some drama between him and the brunette. He was going to have to break free soon otherwise he'd lose his friendship with Clay, the only thing he feared losing.

Walking across the bar he contemplate ideas as to how to get the cheery girl out of his head, turning to look for Clay he saw something that should make it very easy.

The girl in question just happened to be all over his brother. Damn Nathan.

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