Disclaimer: I own nothing. This chapter was written by my co writer

When they arrived at the café they sat down in a booth and began to talk again as if nothing ever happened. They had a pretty good dinner until the bell on the door rang. A blurry figure entered the room, but it wasn't blurry for long. It walked over to Luke and Peyton's table and stopped. It smirked in Peyton's direction and then smiled at Luke.

"Hi Luke, how are you."

"I'm fine. How are you, Brooke?"

"Not to, good I need to talk to you."

Before anyone could say anything Brooke grabbed Luke's arm and pulled him into the hall where the bathrooms were. Peyton couldn't see them there but they could see her. She continued to eat but with a panicked look on her face. Brooke took a deep breath and began.

"I don't want to be the one to tell you this but I just have to. I saw Peyton making out with Nathan yesterday."

"What?"

"They were behind the big oak tree in the park. It's not the first time I've seen them either."

Luke's head was spinning the anger was boiling to the surface. He ran right for Peyton his intentions were not good. Brooke pulled him backwards toward the bathroom door.

"I suggest you keep this a secret. Let's just see if it happens again."

"Good idea and thanks Brooke."

The second after he left Brooke put her head against the wall and let out an evil laugh. After dinner Luke drove Peyton back home. She invited him inside. He hesitated then went in. She put her head on his shoulder and leaned into kiss him, but he only backed away.

"Luke what's wrong before we left you were yearning for more. Since Brooke showed up at the café you haven't been yourself. Is it something I did?"

"Yea it's something you did and you know damn well what it is."

"No I don't know what I did Luke. Is it what I said in the car?"

"I wish it was only that. I really do."

Luke got up in a hurry he stormed over to the door. He took one last glance at the now weeping Peyton.

"Until further notice this relationship is over!"

He left slamming the door behind him. Not letting Peyton get a word in edge wise. Peyton cried all night. She really loved Luke and she wasn't just going to let him leave without knowing what she did wrong.

Luke ran through the door. He could hear Peyton sobbing in the background. He ran right for Brooke's house. The front door was open so he went in. There were two people talking but he was to far away to tell who. They seemed to be arguing. Luke crept closer to Brooke's room. The voices became clearer. It was Brooke and Nathan. They seemed to be disagreeing. Peyton's name came into the conversation and so did Luke's. Luke could only catch a little of the conversation but it was enough. He had to get to Peyton's house before it was too late. He dialed her number on his cell phone. The receiver picked up but no one answered. There was a loud bang as if someone had fallen and then the line went dead.