Author's Note: Hi, everyone. I just realized that I had the thing on that said that I didn't accept anonymous reviews, but I fixed that so if you aren't a member and want to tell me what you think, you can do that now, but please no flames. If you don't like it, just don't read it. There is no need to be harsh for no reason. Anyway, I'd like to thank those who did review, they were all positive and very appreciated. Anyway, I guess that's all there is to say for now.

...WWHT...

Haley James smiled as she felt her girlfriend squeeze the hand she was holding. She had never felt so excepted, so loved, in her whole life. She always felt that way when she was around Brooke. She figured that she would always feel self-conscience being around someone that was so beautiful, but she felt the complete opposite. Whenever she was feeling down about herself, it was always Brooke that reassured her that she was beautiful. She never felt anything less than perfect when she was around the perky girl that she could call her own.

"So, what did you wanna do tonight?" she asked her, as they approached Brooke's silver car. The top was down so Brooke just threw their beach stuff in the backseat. It wasn't much, just a towel and some sunscreen; they were still clad in the bikinis. At first Haley had insisted on putting something on over it, a shirt or at least some shorts, but Brooke had insisted that everyone got to see what an amazing body she had. Haley just couldn't resist. She sadly unlocked their hands so she could make her way over to her side of the car. They both opened their respective doors and hopped in.

"I was thinking about taking you roughly on the floor of my bedroom," Brooke replied back. Haley smirked; she knew she was only joking. Haley, surprising enough had remained true to her beliefs and is still a virgin. Brooke respected what Haley wanted, even though she certainly didn't feel the same way, having lost her virginity a long time ago.

"Funny, Tigger," Haley laughed. She knew that Brooke would never pressure her to have sex if she wasn't ready. Brooke had said when they first starting going out that she would wait for her, but Haley couldn't help but think that Brooke was starting to get frustrated. "Look, I know it can't be easy for you. Your past relationships have always had a sexual side and I'm sorry that I can't give that to you right now." Brooke shook her head and laid a single finger on her lips to stop her apologies.

"No, baby," Brooke began. "You and me? What we have is so much more than that." She let her hand fall to Haley's lap and she took her hands in her's. "I told you before and I'll tell you as many times as you need to hear it; I'll wait for you. I'd wait forever for you." Brooke gave her a sweet look; sticking out her bottom lip and giving her the puppy dog eyes. Haley soon broke out into a smile.

"You know it's really hard to resist kissing you when you look like that," Haley commented, trying to fight the urge to press her lips up against the cheerleaders.

"I know, baby," Brooke comforted. She knew that Haley's comments were much more deep than what they were currently talking about. Haley shook her head.

"It's not fair," she whined. "Look around." She gestured to all the happy couples around them that were in full on PDA mode. "How come they are free to be all lovie dovie in public and we have to keep it locked up in our houses, like it's something wrong? I mean, am I wrong to feel that it's not fair? Is it just me?"

"I know exactly what you're talking about, Hales." Brooke looks around at them all and is filled with the sadness that she's always felt when watching happy couples. She hated knowing the fact that they could never be that way. Even if they ever came out, it still wouldn't be accepted and she knew that. She could live with it, even if it was living unhappily. "I wish the whole world could know how I feel about you, but you know that can't happen, right?" Haley nodded her head.

"I know that, babe, I really do," Haley assured her. "But that doesn't make it hurt any less to see them. It just kills me to know that we can never be like that, we have to hid it." She searched her brain for the right way to explain how she was feeling. "It just makes me feel... I don't know, dirty some how. Like I'm doing something wrong." Brooke, try as she might, couldn't stop the hurt look from crossing her face. Haley noticed it and was quick to continue. "Not that we are, I know that we aren't. It's just that, if something can make me feel this good, it's gotta be wrong, you know?" Brooke had to laugh; she just couldn't not smile at that.

"Baby," she laughed. "That's the best kind of wrong." Secretly, she had been having the same doubts as her, but she knew how Haley could get. She didn't want her to think she was having doubts about them, as a couple, so she just pushed them to the back of her mind. She plastered a big smile on her face and pushed her sunglasses down over her eyes. "We ready to go?"

"Yeah," Haley replied. She turned in her seat and clipped her seatbelt into place. She spotted an extra pair of sunglasses on the dashboard and put them on.

"Oh, baby, do you ever look hot in my glasses," Brooke commented in a voice Haley thought only horny teenage boys could use, but apparently she was wrong.

"How?" Haley questioned, fiddling with the arm of said glasses. "They're just glasses?"

"Trust me, Hales," she sighed. "You can make anything look hot. It's like this amazing super power or something."

"I think I should store that away for future reference." Haley grinned at the lusty look that came across her girlfriend's face. "Like maybe for later tonight, which you still haven't told me about yet."

"God, can't a girl surprise her girlfriend?" she moaned dramatically. Haley smiled at what she said. Brooke raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow at her expression. "What?"

"You called me your girlfriend," Haley pointed out, her smile getting bigger as she repeated what was just said. After all the drama that they had been through over the past month, dancing around that very word, she couldn't help but smile every time Brooke said it now. "I love it when you call me that."

"Well, girlfriend of mine," Brooke repeated, enjoying saying it just as much as Haley loved hearing it. "I'm glad you enjoy it, cause I kind of like you."

"Really?"

"In an 'I love you' sort of way." Haley giggled like a child who just learned how to ride a bike for the first time. It wasn't like it was the first time Brooke had told her that, but it was still new enough that she got excited. She looked around quickly and made a spur of the moment decision, leaning over and giving Brooke a quick, but blissful kiss. Brooke had a smirk on her face when Haley pulled away. "Your lips? They're heaven."

"I love you, too," Haley said, blushing at the last statement. Brooke winked at her before starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot.

...WWHT...

I guess I'm done for now. I hope you guys still like it. Please tell me if I should continue. Thanks for reading. Bye.