Chapter
Reservations from hell
Authors note:
This chapter was revised just a little. The sad thing is I lost the reviews I got =( *sniff.
I hope you enjoyed the last chapter and if you did, I hope you like this one even better. I absolutely adore Brooke's character. I think she's the most interesting person on the show, not to mention twisted and conniving. Please review! I accept controlled criticism or constructive criticism and do not enjoy reading flames or flares. Thank you for your time and support! Again I say- my chapters are short and simple! Review!
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"Welcome to sin city." Brooke announced, a devilish smile crossing her lips. "I'm your host Brooke Davis, if there's anything you need, ill be sure to help you with that." She winked, eyes tracing over the Scott brothers. "Especially you too."
Nathan arched his eyebrow, smiled and shook his head. "I think the plane tickets were enough."
She responded with a sexy grin, "Well then, enjoy you're stay."
Haley sighed and watched as Peyton rolled her eyes, probably thinking the same thing she was; *this is going to be one hell of a trip! *
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"Slaves to non-refundable plane tickets and now reservations from hell." Haley chuckled bitterly, throwing her suitcase to the floor beside a closet. "If there's a lord above me," she mock prayed, getting down on her hands and knees, "Please save me-from any of the snake like activities Brooke plans to torment us with."
Peyton chuckled, plopping down on one of the queen-sized beds. "Amen to that."
Haley laughed, walking over to the bed Peyton occupied and plummeting down as well. "Couldn't she find a hotel that had two rooms open?"
Peyton shrugged, "She said that this hotel was the only one not vacant and with only one room."
"Rooming with Nathan, Lucas and Brooke don't sound so satisfying." Haley bit her bottom lip.
"Rooming with Brooke alone doesn't sound so satisfying." Peyton laughed, thinking of the many possibilities. "We could run now?"
Haley chuckled, bowing her head down in mock surrender. "I give in to all of Brooke's sinful ways. I'm Tired."
Peyton nodded, offering a pretend dramatic tear. "Goodbye to the innocent Haley!" She waved, dramatically wiping fake tears from her eyes. "Hello to the new sinful Haley James."
"R.I.P" Haley chimed in, also wiping fake tears from her eyes. * * * * * * * * Meanwhile, Brooke and the brothers were carrying up the extra luggage.
"How much have you missed me?" Brooke asked, pressing the elevator button to the 13th floor.
The brothers looked at each other, chuckled and shook their heads.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" Lucas smiled, licking his lips and glancing over Brooke's unchanged shape.
Brooke arched an eyebrow, sex appeal still intact. "I bet you dream about me."
Nathan leaned over, interrupting the playful moment. "He doesn't." The elevator came to a stop and the doors open. "But I do."
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"These are the rules." Brooke announced to the room full of aggravated individuals.
Nathan raised his hand, mocking a schoolboy. "No leaving the toilet seat up?"
Lucas chuckled, shoving his brother lightly.
"That is one rule little Nate." Brooke smiled. "The second is, no bringing strange people into this room. If you want to get your freak on with some random person, do it somewhere else. The third rule is there is no more rules."
Haley shook her head, although a smile formed her lips. "I don't really like the sound of that."
"Haley! It's time you start having some fun."
"I do have fun." Haley defended, her arms crossing her chest.
Brooke smiled, "Reading a book and drinking coffee highly qualifies as fun."
Lucas chuckled, "I guess that means I haven't had fun in a while either." He dropped his book to the bed that was going to be inhabited by Nathan and him.
* * * * * * * * * * Meanwhile Haley and Lucas thought they'd do some 'catching up'. They went to the café' down stairs and sat on the deck.
"I miss you." Lucas said, taking a sip of his hot chocolate.
"Don't you mean missed? As in past tense, I am sitting right here Luke." Haley chuckled, twirling a straw around in her hot chocolate.
He sighed softly, smiled and said, "No I meant it how I said it." He looked her in the eyes, a worried expression clouding his features. "You seem distant. Is everything alright?"
She shivered, the light breeze hitting her body, put one hand in her shirtsleeve and smiled. "I'm fine." She shrugged. "This is weird huh?"
"In general? Yes." A small chuckle, "For Brookes workings? No."
"True." Haley sighed. "I feel like we haven't seen each other in forever."
"That's because we haven't." He smiled, regret in his eyes.
"I'm sorry I haven't called."
"Don't say sorry, I haven't either."
Haley chuckled, "Guess were both bad friends?" She squinted, smiling.
"Guess so." He said, returning the warm laugh.
"So how does it feel being around--," he started.
"Nathan?" She finished, looked anywhere but him. "It's awkward, I admit. It's been long."
"I know." Lucas agreed, small smile of understanding crossing his lips.
"Peyton?"
"Strange."
"Awkward strange? Or bizarre strange?"
"Uh." He paused, pretending to be in deep thought and chuckled dryly. "More along the awkward lines."
"Understood."
"As always."
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"You're asking me over the phone?" Peyton sighed, dragging her feet toward the bed and sitting down. She brought her hand up to the side of her face and sighed once more.
"I just feel like it's the right moment." A pause. "Don't you?"
"Over the phone?" She asked again, eyebrow rose hysterically.
Another pause. "Is this a no?" The voice sounded hesitant.
"I don't know what this is." She plummeted on the bed, frown spread across her lips.
"How about, if I ask you in person?"
She bit her lip. "I don't know."
A sigh. "What do you know Peyton?"
Silence.
"Is it because of Lucas?"
"No." She bit back bitterly.
The door of the hotel room opened, in walking Nathan and Brooke. "You're still coming to look around right?" Nathan asked.
Peyton sighed, holding up a finger to justify 'wait a minuet'.
"Is that Lucas?" The voice over the phone sighed.
"No." She did what she does best; she said she needs to think and she'll call him later. With a click before he could respond.
She got up, looked over at the two puzzled faces, grabbed her coat and said, "Don't even ask."
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Haley laughed, throwing herself down on the bed. Lucas following soon after, uncontrolled laughs escaping him. They both lay on the bed, out of breath and crimson faces.
"That was hilarious!"
"Did you see the look her husband gave me?" Lucas said, astonished.
Haley whimpered, trying to control her laughter. "He was going to beat your ass."
"His wife's a very dramatic women."
"She through her self on top of you!"
Lucas thought for a moment, "It was nice."
Haley play slapped him, chuckling. "I can't believe she did that."
"Like Brooke said, this is sin city."
"I know." Haley smiled, "But it's not everyday that a women tells her husband that she's sleeping with you and she expects you to act along. Not to mention she doesn't even know you, at all."
"You put on a good show." He smiled.
"Well I had to act someway. I'm walking with you and this lady comes out of nowhere calling you her lover. I had to defend my self somehow, or else I'd just look very stupid."
"Or like my sister."
"Um." Haley pondered. "I didn't think of that." She sighed, "Oh well, you enjoyed my vivid acting of a hysterical girlfriend."
He laughed, pulling a pillow from under him and whacking her across the head with it.
She screamed, about to take action when she felt a vibration. She paused, giggles escaping her lips as Lucas fingers tickled her. "Hold on, hold on." She sat up.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Haley." The voice said.
"Ugh!" She looked over to Lucas, who looked back at her with arched eyebrow. "I can't talk."
"I can't believe you left."
"I need to go."
"Baby."
"Bye." Haley began to get angry.
"No."
Haley sighed, putting a piece of loose hair behind her ear. "I said, bye."
'Click'
"What was that about?" Lucas asked, curiosity in his eyes.
Haley shrugged, "A serial killer, trying to ask what's my favorite movie."
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Dun Dun Dun
Stalker? I think so! Muhahahah! Nosa! I hope you liked it! Well what are you doing still reading? REVIEW! IM LOOKING FOR ATLEAST TEN REVIEWS! cough cough* from different people! Can you do that for me?? Please! Oh come on! I'm begging you!!!!! Please! Nosa! But you could add me to your favorite stories list [wink] and then review!
Reservations from hell
Authors note:
This chapter was revised just a little. The sad thing is I lost the reviews I got =( *sniff.
I hope you enjoyed the last chapter and if you did, I hope you like this one even better. I absolutely adore Brooke's character. I think she's the most interesting person on the show, not to mention twisted and conniving. Please review! I accept controlled criticism or constructive criticism and do not enjoy reading flames or flares. Thank you for your time and support! Again I say- my chapters are short and simple! Review!
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"Welcome to sin city." Brooke announced, a devilish smile crossing her lips. "I'm your host Brooke Davis, if there's anything you need, ill be sure to help you with that." She winked, eyes tracing over the Scott brothers. "Especially you too."
Nathan arched his eyebrow, smiled and shook his head. "I think the plane tickets were enough."
She responded with a sexy grin, "Well then, enjoy you're stay."
Haley sighed and watched as Peyton rolled her eyes, probably thinking the same thing she was; *this is going to be one hell of a trip! *
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"Slaves to non-refundable plane tickets and now reservations from hell." Haley chuckled bitterly, throwing her suitcase to the floor beside a closet. "If there's a lord above me," she mock prayed, getting down on her hands and knees, "Please save me-from any of the snake like activities Brooke plans to torment us with."
Peyton chuckled, plopping down on one of the queen-sized beds. "Amen to that."
Haley laughed, walking over to the bed Peyton occupied and plummeting down as well. "Couldn't she find a hotel that had two rooms open?"
Peyton shrugged, "She said that this hotel was the only one not vacant and with only one room."
"Rooming with Nathan, Lucas and Brooke don't sound so satisfying." Haley bit her bottom lip.
"Rooming with Brooke alone doesn't sound so satisfying." Peyton laughed, thinking of the many possibilities. "We could run now?"
Haley chuckled, bowing her head down in mock surrender. "I give in to all of Brooke's sinful ways. I'm Tired."
Peyton nodded, offering a pretend dramatic tear. "Goodbye to the innocent Haley!" She waved, dramatically wiping fake tears from her eyes. "Hello to the new sinful Haley James."
"R.I.P" Haley chimed in, also wiping fake tears from her eyes. * * * * * * * * Meanwhile, Brooke and the brothers were carrying up the extra luggage.
"How much have you missed me?" Brooke asked, pressing the elevator button to the 13th floor.
The brothers looked at each other, chuckled and shook their heads.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" Lucas smiled, licking his lips and glancing over Brooke's unchanged shape.
Brooke arched an eyebrow, sex appeal still intact. "I bet you dream about me."
Nathan leaned over, interrupting the playful moment. "He doesn't." The elevator came to a stop and the doors open. "But I do."
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"These are the rules." Brooke announced to the room full of aggravated individuals.
Nathan raised his hand, mocking a schoolboy. "No leaving the toilet seat up?"
Lucas chuckled, shoving his brother lightly.
"That is one rule little Nate." Brooke smiled. "The second is, no bringing strange people into this room. If you want to get your freak on with some random person, do it somewhere else. The third rule is there is no more rules."
Haley shook her head, although a smile formed her lips. "I don't really like the sound of that."
"Haley! It's time you start having some fun."
"I do have fun." Haley defended, her arms crossing her chest.
Brooke smiled, "Reading a book and drinking coffee highly qualifies as fun."
Lucas chuckled, "I guess that means I haven't had fun in a while either." He dropped his book to the bed that was going to be inhabited by Nathan and him.
* * * * * * * * * * Meanwhile Haley and Lucas thought they'd do some 'catching up'. They went to the café' down stairs and sat on the deck.
"I miss you." Lucas said, taking a sip of his hot chocolate.
"Don't you mean missed? As in past tense, I am sitting right here Luke." Haley chuckled, twirling a straw around in her hot chocolate.
He sighed softly, smiled and said, "No I meant it how I said it." He looked her in the eyes, a worried expression clouding his features. "You seem distant. Is everything alright?"
She shivered, the light breeze hitting her body, put one hand in her shirtsleeve and smiled. "I'm fine." She shrugged. "This is weird huh?"
"In general? Yes." A small chuckle, "For Brookes workings? No."
"True." Haley sighed. "I feel like we haven't seen each other in forever."
"That's because we haven't." He smiled, regret in his eyes.
"I'm sorry I haven't called."
"Don't say sorry, I haven't either."
Haley chuckled, "Guess were both bad friends?" She squinted, smiling.
"Guess so." He said, returning the warm laugh.
"So how does it feel being around--," he started.
"Nathan?" She finished, looked anywhere but him. "It's awkward, I admit. It's been long."
"I know." Lucas agreed, small smile of understanding crossing his lips.
"Peyton?"
"Strange."
"Awkward strange? Or bizarre strange?"
"Uh." He paused, pretending to be in deep thought and chuckled dryly. "More along the awkward lines."
"Understood."
"As always."
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"You're asking me over the phone?" Peyton sighed, dragging her feet toward the bed and sitting down. She brought her hand up to the side of her face and sighed once more.
"I just feel like it's the right moment." A pause. "Don't you?"
"Over the phone?" She asked again, eyebrow rose hysterically.
Another pause. "Is this a no?" The voice sounded hesitant.
"I don't know what this is." She plummeted on the bed, frown spread across her lips.
"How about, if I ask you in person?"
She bit her lip. "I don't know."
A sigh. "What do you know Peyton?"
Silence.
"Is it because of Lucas?"
"No." She bit back bitterly.
The door of the hotel room opened, in walking Nathan and Brooke. "You're still coming to look around right?" Nathan asked.
Peyton sighed, holding up a finger to justify 'wait a minuet'.
"Is that Lucas?" The voice over the phone sighed.
"No." She did what she does best; she said she needs to think and she'll call him later. With a click before he could respond.
She got up, looked over at the two puzzled faces, grabbed her coat and said, "Don't even ask."
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Haley laughed, throwing herself down on the bed. Lucas following soon after, uncontrolled laughs escaping him. They both lay on the bed, out of breath and crimson faces.
"That was hilarious!"
"Did you see the look her husband gave me?" Lucas said, astonished.
Haley whimpered, trying to control her laughter. "He was going to beat your ass."
"His wife's a very dramatic women."
"She through her self on top of you!"
Lucas thought for a moment, "It was nice."
Haley play slapped him, chuckling. "I can't believe she did that."
"Like Brooke said, this is sin city."
"I know." Haley smiled, "But it's not everyday that a women tells her husband that she's sleeping with you and she expects you to act along. Not to mention she doesn't even know you, at all."
"You put on a good show." He smiled.
"Well I had to act someway. I'm walking with you and this lady comes out of nowhere calling you her lover. I had to defend my self somehow, or else I'd just look very stupid."
"Or like my sister."
"Um." Haley pondered. "I didn't think of that." She sighed, "Oh well, you enjoyed my vivid acting of a hysterical girlfriend."
He laughed, pulling a pillow from under him and whacking her across the head with it.
She screamed, about to take action when she felt a vibration. She paused, giggles escaping her lips as Lucas fingers tickled her. "Hold on, hold on." She sat up.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Haley." The voice said.
"Ugh!" She looked over to Lucas, who looked back at her with arched eyebrow. "I can't talk."
"I can't believe you left."
"I need to go."
"Baby."
"Bye." Haley began to get angry.
"No."
Haley sighed, putting a piece of loose hair behind her ear. "I said, bye."
'Click'
"What was that about?" Lucas asked, curiosity in his eyes.
Haley shrugged, "A serial killer, trying to ask what's my favorite movie."
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Dun Dun Dun
Stalker? I think so! Muhahahah! Nosa! I hope you liked it! Well what are you doing still reading? REVIEW! IM LOOKING FOR ATLEAST TEN REVIEWS! cough cough* from different people! Can you do that for me?? Please! Oh come on! I'm begging you!!!!! Please! Nosa! But you could add me to your favorite stories list [wink] and then review!