Sorry guys I have been a horrible author and I haven't updated this story since forever! I have been so focused on my other stories that I couldn't get any new ideas for this story, but here's an update and I hope you like it!

Brooke sat at her vanity and started applying her make up. She had never really looked at herself before, she knew she was beautiful, people had told her, but that didn't take the insecurities she had with herself away. She knew that she slept with different guys because she loved the attention, sleeping with random guys made up for the lack of attention her parents gave her as a child. If you would have asked Brooke if she ever thought she'd be dating Nathan Scott in the future she would have either laughed as if it was a joke or been offended. Brooke applied her eyeliner carefully and then cherry lip gloss on her full, soft lips. She had been kissed by a lot of guys on many drunken nights; the only kisses Brooke had ever enjoyed were from Lucas and Nathan. Lucas's were soft and Nathan's were passionate, she would choice passion over anything any day. Brooke expected Nathan to be the cheater, not Lucas. Sometimes she thought about what would have happened if Lucas never would've cheated on her with Peyton, they would still be together, but she wondered what kind of situation her and Nathan would be in to this day. True, they were never friends but they knew each other because of Peyton. Brooke got up and put on her favorite pair of hip hugger jeans and a white tank top with Nathan's hoodie over it. She felt safer with the hoodie on because she felt like she was with Nathan. So much shit had happened that altered everyone's lives. First, Haley had sex with some random guy at a bar which was usually Brooke's specialty, second, Brooke and Nathan hooked up and they actually told each other that they loved each other. Brooke and Nathan were known as the King and Queen of non-commitment, which is why people have to look twice when they see the two together when they both are sober. Brooke never told anyone but she envied Haley so much, the girl was a virgin and could control herself. Haley was smart and beautiful and could have fun without having to get drunk and she didn't have to make herself the center of attention, Brooke guessed that was why Nathan liked her so much. Brooke looked into the mirror and for once looked at herself, she knew that she had some emotional problems that not even the best psychologist could fix, but when she was around Nathan her problems slowly faded away.

"Don't think too hard," Nathan joked as he leaned on the doorframe to Brooke's room.

Brooke turned and saw Nathan smiling at her, "I always think hard," Brooke said smiling back at him, "I have a lot of things to think about."

Nathan came up from behind Brooke and put his arms around her, "And what exactly are you thinking about Miss. Davis?"

"You," Brooke said quietly as she looked at herself and Nathan in the mirror.

Nathan kissed Brooke on the cheek and smiled, "Well that's good because I've been thinking about you a lot lately," he said as he pulled out a gold necklace with a diamond "N" on it.

Nathan put the necklace around Brooke's neck, "Oh my god Nathan this is so freakin' gorgeous," she said as she touched the "N" with her fingers, "Thank you," she said genuinely as she turned and kissed Nathan on the lips.

Nathan kissed Brooke's hands, "I'm glad you like it."

Brooke laughed, "When did you get all romantic?"

"Since we started dating," Nathan said as he and Brooke made their way out to his car, "Do you remember our first date?" he asked as he turned the key.

"Yeah, I was nervous as hell," Brooke exclaimed.

"You were?"

"Oh yeah, we had never dated before and I had never been on a real date before," Brooke said as she crossed her legs and turned up the heat.

"That good night kiss was amazing," Nathan said remembering the passion.

Brooke winked at him, "You weren't expecting that!"

"No way, you told me you didn't kiss on the first date," Nathan said as he parked his car.

Brooke got out of Nathan's car and headed up to his apartment, "I lied."

Nathan opened his apartment door and turned on the TV, "I kind of figured that out when you had your tongue in my mouth," he joked.

Brooke turned on the radio and her favorite song, even thought it was old, Willa Ford's "I Wanna Be Bad" started playing, "Oh my god my favorite song," she exclaimed as she started dancing and singing along to the words. She walked over to Nathan and gave him a mini lap dance, "I wanna be bad with ya' baby, I I I I, I wanna be bad with ya' baby!" she sang as she stuck her ass into Nathan's groin. She busted out laughing when she saw the expression on Nathan's face, "I I wanna be bad, make bad feel so good I'm losin' all my cool I'm about to break the rules, I I wanna be bad," she said winking at Nathan and rubbing his leg playfully and then danced to the kitchen and got the two of them beers. Brooke then sat down next to Nathan and handed him his beer.

Nathan smirked, "You have to be the best girlfriend in the world," he said putting his arm around Brooke.

Brooke gave Nathan a kiss on the lips, "That's for getting me this necklace," she said smiling, "And don't worry this is way more to come," she whispered in his ear.

Peyton and Haley walked into the supermarket, "So what exactly do we need?" Peyton asked as they went down the snack aisle.

"Do you think Brooke will want to do this girl's night in thing?" Haley asked as she grabbed two bags of chips.

"Definitely," Peyton said, "She loves these sorts of things, especially since there's food and movies with hot guys involved."

Haley laughed, "How do you think between Nathan and her are going?"

"Well," Peyton said putting pop into the cart, "I guess they had sex together for the first time the other night, and she said that she loves him."

"I'm happy for them," Haley said smiling and grabbing chip dip.

Peyton smiled, "I think we're all just happy teenagers right now, I mean we all are with people we love and there isn't drama for once."

"Don't jinx it," Haley said laughing.

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Italicized Words: Lyrics from "I Wanna Be Bad" by Willa Ford