Rolling Credits

Chapter 3

And it took you five whole minutes

To pack us up and leave me with it

Holdin' all this love out here in the hall.

I felt his eyes watching me. I looked up at him. And felt my heart and stomach. Twist and turn.

"I shouldn't of come here. We. This shouldn't of happened." Lucas proclaimed.

"We're over. That was clear before. This doesn't change that." Brooke replied.

Once they were redressed. Brooke handed him the box of letters written by her.

"Burn them. Throw them out. Whatever. Their just words." Brooke proclaimed.

"Why do i care anyway. What you did with Chris is you're business."

"Just like my involvement with Rachel is mine."

"You made it very clear. You don't want to be in a relationship with me." Lucas stated matter of fact.

"I didn't invite you here. You invited yourself." Brooke replied. Feeling the walls go up around her heart all over again.

"You're fleeting. A thought. Memory. Fantasy."

"At least i know where i stand with Peyton." Lucas said.

Brooke's eyes went wide. "Get the hell out of here!" She exclaimed.

Lucas left in a matter of minutes.

Brooke got up. Took a deep breath. Headed for the bathroom for a shower and decided. She was done with boys.

She was going to fully focus on her fashion line.