Okay people, this is my first OTH story, so if it stinks, don't hate me. It's a one-shot that revolves around Brooke. In case you're wondering what pairing this story will have, let me tell you this. There will be NO romance in this story. Okay, so, just read and review. Got it?

Alone

Brooke Davis, the slut and most popular girl of Tree Hill High, sat on the soft sand in the beach, and stared up at the dark night sky as a cool night breeze blew past her.

A small shiver was sent up her spine, while she instinctively hugged her legs to her body, trying to get as much heat as she could-she was after all, wearing a rather skimpy outfit.

"Damn. I should've brought a jacket." She muttered, frowning as the night got colder.

She shuddered, her dark brown hair rested on her back. She let out an exasperated sigh.

"What the hell. What am I doing here?" she asked herself, hugging herself tighter.

"Oh yeah, cos nobody wants me around……." She scoffed, remembering how everybody else had another.

Peyton had Lucas while Haley had Nathan. And who did she have? A bunch of idiots who just wanted her for pleasure. Or putting it simply, they just wanted sex. And every time, she'd give it to them. Just so she could forget. Forget how Lucas had cheated on her for Peyton, her best friend. Or rather ex-best friend. Only, she never did forget. Time after time, it'd only hurt more. I mean, she had no one to confide in, talk to, or to truly love her.

How she longed for someone to talk to, but nobody ever came round. She was the bitch, the slut, the emotionless monster who'd steal the other girls' boyfriends for a night. But, they never did know that she was just putting on a brave front. Her image did matter a lot to her. And she kept it, but, she had her heart broken. Shattered into a million pieces by someone she thought cared. Someone she trusted, oh how wrong she was. Of all the people he cheated her on, her best friend, the one she left her trust to most. No words could describe how she felt.

"It's all a lie……" she whispered, feeling her eyes get heavier.

"This whole fucking life is a lie!" she said, a single tear flowed down her pale cheek.

Sad, alone, and betrayed were the words that best described Brooke now. Her heart wrenched with pain and all she wanted to do was let it all out and tell everyone what she really felt. But, she dared not do it. Sure, she was a feisty, up and going teenage girl, but, like I said before, she cared about her image. And so, she'd find herself coming to the beach every so often to let it all out.

"Well, it's not like anyone cares about my life right?" she asked to no one in particular. "I mean, if my parents don't care, then why should anybody else?"

Aaaah, her parents. It was always an issue for her. After all, they probably wouldn't notice if she was attempting suicide in front of them! And so, for many years, she was neglected, even by her parents. And so, who'd she turn to. Well, she used to look up for Peyton and Lucas, but, ever since the cheating incident, she was alone.

She shivered again, another tear flowed. She remembered when she was sad, Lucas would tell her everything would be fine, and even before that, there was Peyton, who had family issues too.

She sighed. She could never forgive Lucas, or Peyton for that matter. But, she felt somewhat guilty at the same time. It wasn't his fault that he didn't love her right? So how could she blame him? Then again, he did cheat on her, so, she was back to hating the two.

How she longed to have someone by her side at that time. She was crying her heart out now, wishing she'd brought some alcohol with her, to drown out all the painful memories, and hopefully, help her forget about the one man that she truly loved, who ended up breaking her heart.

Now, she'd be fine with the matter if she had at least one friend by her side to comfort her, but the problem was that, she had none. First of all, her best friend was the one that caused their break-up, and all the other girls at Tree Hill High thought that what she got back was retribution, karma, and so, she was alone. And how she hated it.

She looked at the sea again, she thought to herself for a while, and a sob escaped her mouth.

She slowly got up on her feet, and stumbled to the wet ocean. She couldn't help but think that what she was doing was right. She smiled sadly, as she stayed at the bottom of the sea for a few minutes, and soon, floated on the surface of the water, motionless. She was gone.

Okay, I think you know what happened. I'm sorry if it sucks, and I'm even more sorry for making Brooke, well you know…….. anyway, please review! And once again, I'm sorry if it sucks.