"There's uhm..no smoking in…the… school" Muttered the mousy haired girl shyly as she looked up at the boy who had lit a cigarette. He was good looking- despite the many chains and layers that were draped over him as if he were a window or something. The only resemblance that he had with Nathan was that they were both well built and had the same, piercing blue eyes, which every girl swooned over. They were both gorgeous, one just a little more obviously gorgeous then the other. "Hey uhm, shut the uhm, fuck up" Was all that she got for a reply, which caused her to look down almost immediately, turning redder then red. "S- sorry…" She muttered to no one unparticular as she took out her apple juice box from her classic Lends-End book bag, which she had had since 7th grade.
She stuck the straw in and sipped it slowly, causing weird glances to be cast in her direction. She shrugged at them with a confused face and continued to drink her apple juice, making odd slurping noises. "Hey that's not fuckin fair! You should have brought enough for everyone! Lunch isn't until noon Missy" Said the blonde haired boy as he walked over to her, knocking the juice box out of her hand roughly before leaning in towards her, his face inches from hers, which caused her to stare wide eyed at him with fear. "Maybe you'll learn from this" Lucas said, in his best Principal Turner voice as he turned around and leaned back against the wall smoking, with a Cheshire Cat grin on his face. Haley let out a sigh of relief as he left her and looked around the room to examine the people she was stuck with for the next 8 hours.
She looked behind her, facing the curly blonde who'd been nice enough to talk to her earlier. She watched to see what she was doing and she seemed to be engrossed in what looked like some sort of sketch. "What are you drawing?" She asked with mild interest as the blonde looked up and their eyes met. "Nothing really..just random sketches. I'm Peyton" The girl said with a small smile. "Oh I'm Haley" She replied, returning the smile as Peyton returned to her drawing. She turned back around to finish her examination and a silky haired brunette had caught her attention.
Of course she knew who she was, everyone knew who she was, even people who didn't know her knew at least who she was. She watched as Brooke chatted up Nathan, who had let out a laugh that was so beautiful it could put a baby to sleep. Probably sharing an inside joke.. She thought to herself, as she felt a tinge of jealousy pull at the strings of her heart. She frowned and noticed Nathan turn around and look at her, giving her a nod. A NOD! She thought in excitement as she broke out into a smile, which caused Nathan to chuckle a bit to himself before turning back around to Brooke.
"Oh my God I did not!" She said with a laugh as Nathan told her some sort of story from when they were dating which caused him to laugh as well, nodding frantically. "Yes you did! Every time I came over you had a different lingerie set every, single, time" Nathan said causing himself to laugh even more. "Oh shut up you liked it" She replied with a roll of her eyes before pulling the latest copy of Seventeen out of her bag and began to skim through it. She heard the faint sounds of Nathan's music being played as she watched him take out his ipod.
She nodded to the music as she cracked her gum in her mouth, causing people to look up at her to see what she was doing. "What?" She said looking around then back to her magazine, only to come face to face with the other Scott. "Hey cheerleader- why are you here today?" The boy asked with a mock stern face. "It doesn't matter- why are YOU here? Forget to take a breath mint again?" She asked with a fake understanding nod. "Ha you're funny- what'd you do forget your pompoms? No that can't be, they're both in perfect view" Lucas said as his eyes wondered down to her chest, she was wearing a black long sleeved sweater with a very low V-Neck, showing off her cleavage.
"Bite me" She said to him in a catty voice as she glared up at him. This guy had never fazed her; he was just a phony, a whiny little boy who makes himself look big to impress people. But in reality, he was just a nobody. "Not even if I were paid" Lucas stated simply as he walked off causing Brooke to mutter a 'humph' under her breathe and return to her magazine. She rolled her eyes at the headline of the next page. 'Hate or Love?'. It read and Brooke stopped and looked over at Lucas who was now interrogating that poor Haley girl. She watched his every move as if it was her job. He had a nice face she must admit, and a killer body underneath all that- Ew is he wearing a curtain? She thought to herself as she looked at her was wearing and sighed, rolling her eyes as she did so. "Definitely hate.." She muttered as she turned the page in her magazine, although deep down, she wished she had taken that quiz.
"Oh just leave her alone you creep" She muttered as she brought her eyes to the scene in front of her. Lucas had been interrogating Haley about apples and apple juice…but something about they way he put it made it sound sexually suggestive which caused poor little Haley to stutter with 'ums' and 'uhs'. "Yeah you just gotta squeeze the apples as hard as you can until all the juice spurts out" Lucas said with a laugh before turning to her. "Is that your natural hair color? Does the curtain match the rug?" He asked with a wink before he took out of her curls and bounced it meaninglessly. "Don't touch me" She said to him giving him a death glare, which caused him to back away making the X sign with his fingers. She rolled her eyes at him and looked at Haley who had mouthed a 'thank you' to her. She nodded back and turned her attention over to Brooke, who had just been looking over here a second ago. She sighed and shook her head sadly. What happened to us? She thought thinking back to 8th grade.
Flashback…"Peyton- Jake! How could you?" Shouted the very hurt voice of Brooke who had just walked in Peyton's room, catching her boyfriend Jake Jegielsky and her best friend Peyton Sawyer, kissing. She watched them with a mixture of pain and disbelief etched across her face.
"Brooke I-" Began Peyton as she searched for an explanation but there was none.
"LIED TO ME? BETRAYED ME?" Yelled Brooke, finishing off her sentence for her before looking at both of them in disgust.
"Brooke please- Peyton and me we just- we just connect" Jake said hoping he made sense, he didn't want to hurt her- he cared about her too much.
Brooke shook her head. "I hate you both. From this point on we are no longer friends- we're not even acquaintances" She said excited and slamming the door, leaving the two of them with confusion.
End Flashback…Oh right… I messed it up… Thought Peyton as she looked back down to her drawing, which was of Jake, herself, and Brooke sitting around and laughing. They had been a threesome from kindergarten all the way up till 8th grade- that's when Brooke and Jake began to date, and that's when Peyton ruined everything. They all don't even talk to each other anymore- things with Jake didn't work out because whenever they were with each other they were filled with guilt- and their minds were only on one thing, and that was Brooke.
"Get the fuck out of my face man" He said as he stood up face to face with his half brother Lucas who had walked by him and blown smoke right into his face. "Yeah bro? What are you gonna do about it? Run off to your little boyfriends on your basketball team?" Lucas asked throwing the filter of his cigarette in front of his foot. "Watch it man- at least I'm on a team- unlike some burned out fag like you" He said in reply as he looked him up and down in disgust wondering how they could be related. "Whoa relax man. No need to get hostile man" His half brother said, making fun of him in the process. "You think you're big you good for nothing piece of shit?" He asked as he pushed him, causing him to back up a couple of feet.
As he was about to say something again- Lucas had taken his arms, holding them behind him and pushed him to the ground. "Don't lay your high class little fingers on me again or I'll break them" Lucas said as Nathan let out a small moan from the pain. "Jesus Christ get the hell off of him before I shove my 700 dollar Jimmy Choos up your ass!" Came the shrill voice of Brooke- who was now beating his brother with her black and white Chanel purse. He let out a sigh of relief as Lucas let him go and watched as he walked over to Brooke glaring her down. "Be careful Princess- Or I'll pin you down next" Lucas winked at her before walking away. "Are you ok?" He asked Brooke while standing up and rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah I'm fin are you?" He nodded as his response and sat back down to his previous seat- yawning slightly as he did so.
He turned to look over at the mousy haired girl whom he had seen earlier this morning. He caught her eye and watched as she mouthed a 'are you ok?' to him, causing him to let out a small laugh and a nod. 'I'm fine' he mouthed as he winked at her, and watched in amusement as her cheeks flushed and she looked down. He shook his head smiling before turning back around and pulling his headphones over his ears.
"You guys are useless. I have more fun when I'm stuck in Saturday detention ALONE" He said eyeing each of them with a fake concerned face. "Yeah that's because you spy on Principle Turner while you make nice with yourself" He looked over to see Brooke giving him a catty smile, which caused him to laugh. "Ahh Brooke, Brooke, Brooke- I don't get off to Principal Turner- I use this" He said taking out his Playboy magazine and dropping it in front of the now wide eyed Brooke. "You're disgusting- get that out of my face" He laughed again and turned the pages as he pulled up a chair and sat by her. "Yep that's Brooke in a few years..damn. I wouldn't mind to see you centerfold" He said looking her up and down again- stopping at her chest. "Fetch dog" She said as she took his magazine and flung it across the room causing him to groan in annoyance as he walked over and retrieved it before sitting himself down between Brooke and Nathan.
"What's up guys?" He asked with a smirk on his face as he lit another cigarette with ease. "Didn't you two used to fuck?" He asked casually- getting matching glares from the two of them. "What? Ok ok I get it" He said while taking in a long drag from his smoke. He yawned and stood up, walking over to the vacant secretary desk and looking through the drawer. "Score" He said as he found a roll of twenty dollar bills. "Hello Benjamin.." He said with glee as he stuffed them in his coat pocket and ran a hand through his golden hair- leaning against the wall as he often did.
He glanced over at Brooke who was now dabbing her neck and chest with a tissue and heard her mutter something about how it had gotten hot. He watched as she pulled her black sweater over her head revealing a tiny black tank top, which should have had a Parental Advisory stick on it. He chuckled in spite of himself as Brooke shook her hair out and stood up stretching, causing her tank top to rise higher up then it already was- showing off her perfectly flat stomach. He caught her eye and winked at her, which caused her to shake her head in disgust and sit back down. He grinned and walked over to everyone. "Ok name of the game is Truth or Dare- if you pick truth- you gotta tell the truth- if you pick dare- well- you gotta do a dare"
He said explaining it to them as if they were children. "Whose in?" He watched as Peyton joined his table- followed by Nathan, then Haley. He grinned then turned to Brooke. "You in Princess? It won't be fun with out you" He said. "Whatever" She muttered lazily before walking over to join the group. "I'll go first cause it was my idea" He said while looking around at all of the faces when he finally decided on the mousy haired girl who had been drinking the juice box- why had he known her from somewhere? He then nodded remembering the mustache scenario. "Ok- you..truth or dare?" He asked as Haley's eyes met his.
"Uhm…dare"
Did you guys like it? I love your reviews you guys are so nice! This is my first fan fiction and I'm glad you like it! Give me Jake ideas- like how he should be in the story if he even comes into it!