AN: it has been a while since I've posted anything. To tell you the truth I've had this written for a while, but it was in my notebook and I've been too lazy to type it up. This is a really short chapter, kinda to tide you guys over till I type the rest up. I should be posting more soon. Unless I become extremely busy with school and work, which I don't see happening. So I hope you enjoy this little chapter. R&R please.

DISCLAIMER: again I do not own ONE TREE HILL or the characters. If I did I would be loving life right about now, probably like Mark Schwan is.

Enough of my babbling, enjoy.

At Brooke's House

Lucas dropped me off at Brooke's once we got back into town and went to mow the few lawns that he did on Sundays. I walked to the door and rang the bell when Brooke answered.

"P. Sawyer, finally, come in, you have to tell me EVERYTHING." she said pulling me inside her huge house and to her room.

"What do you want to know?" I asked sitting on the bed.

"Where did you disappear to yesterday?" she asked.

"Lucas entered me in an art fair in Charlotte," I said as she joined me on the bed, "I twas a surprise."

"So you stayed in a hotel room?" she said raising one eyebrow at me.

"Yes," I said hesitantly.

I wasn't sure if I wanted Brooke to know about what had happened between Lucas and I. I knew that if I told her the whole school would know by tomorrow.

"So," she said urging me on, "did you have sex or what?'

"Wow we're not subtle at all are we?" I laughed.

"No time for that," she waved her hand like she was shooing the word away.

"Brooke," I said, "promise you wont say anything?"

"Aha," she exclaimed, "you did."

"Don't tell anyone," I said, "I'm not ready for the whole school to know quite yet."

"I wont," she said turning her whole body toward mine and sitting indian style on the bed, "so tell me, how good was he?"

I matched her position on the bed, "amazing," I said sighing.

"Really," she said, "how big was he, if you don't mind me asking."

"I do mind you asking actually," I said.

"Wow that small huh?" she said, "I would've thought, with the big fingers and all."

She rambled on under her breath.

"Brooke," I said stopping her, "he definitely wasn't small."

"Now you really go my imagination running wild," she said.

"BROOKE!" I gasped slapping her hand, "stop trying to picture Lucas naked."

"I wasn't trying to picture him naked," she said innocently.

"Uh huh," I said rolling my eyes.

We went on talking about Lucas and our weekend away. I couldn't seem to wipe the smile off my face every time I said his name.

"You really do love him don't you." she stated.

"What do you mean?" I asked blushing a little.

"You cant stop smiling and I don't think that has anything to do with the sex," she said, "you're in love."

"Yah," I said, "I am."

"I'm happy for you P. Sawyer," she said taking my hand, "really."

"Thanks Brooke," I said, "come're."

I pulled Brooke into a giant hug, "I love you Davis," I said into the hug.

"Right back at you Sawyer," she said.

AN: so what did you think. Good? Bad? Tell me. Only constructive criticism please. Reviews are very much appreciated.