Disclaimer: I don't own One Tree Hill

Note: I hope that everyone didn't get too confused with the name change! I am really sorry about that but someone emailed me saying that they had already claimed that title and I didn't really want to fight so I returned it to them. I hope you all found this story! Please review and say that you are still with me! I am worried that I will lose some of my reviewers! Oh and in this story, there was no lady who claimed to be Peyton's mother. Also, instead of Lucas having one pill of his medication left he had none. Now that that's taken care of I want to send out a huge Thank you to everyone reviewing and even to those who are just reading! It means a lot! Any comments or suggestions are welcome! This is my last chapter for about a week so enjoy!

Lucas boarded the plane very tired and winded, but at the same time excited. He wanted to see Brooke so badly. As soon as he walked past the cockpit he began scanning the plane for any signs of Brooke.

He walked down the aisle slowly being careful to look in each seat. When he came to the last seat and there was still no sign of Brooke, his stomach dropped. Had he gotten on the wrong flight? He had been sure this was the one.

"Excuse me sir, can you please take your seat?" Lucas began spilling out words trying to explain his dilemma.

"No, I need to get off. I was looking for someone and they aren't on here so I need to get off." He tried to walk past her but she stopped him.

"Sir, we have already pulled away from the gate. There is nothing I can do. Please take your seat." The red-haired flight attendant grabbed the ticket out of his hand.

"Seat 25F is this way sir." Without waiting for his response she turned her back on him and walked toward his seat.

Lucas slunk behind her. He had to go to San Diego by himself. He turn around flight wasn't until the next day. He started to panic a little as he realized that he didn't know where Brooke's new house was and that he no place to stay and barley any money. He reached for his cell phone but the screen had gone black. "Just what I need," he thought, "my battery is dead." He stuffed the phone back into his pocket and sat back in his seat. This was going to be a long flight.

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As Peyton pulled up in front of Lucas's house Brooke jumped and ran to the car, not even giving Peyton a chance to fully stop.

"Brooke! Do you want to get run over?" Peyton yelled at Brooke as she slid into the seat.

"Airport! Quick!" Brooke didn't even turn to look at Peyton. She was starring at the road. Haley quickly slipped into the back seat. "Let's go!"

Peyton turned the car off and shook her head. "Not until you guys tell me what's going on! Brooke, why are you here? Where is Lucas?" Peyton cast a worried look at Brooke and then moved it to Haley. Both girls looked as if they had been crying. Just like what she had been doing until Brooke had called. Neither Brooke or Haley answered.

Peyton raised her eyebrows and turned the car back on. "I guess you can tell me on the way.." As she pulled onto the highway silence took over the car. It remained that way until they reached Airport road. Brooke turned to Peyton and formed a half-smile.

"Lucas went after me." Peyton turned to Brooke as her eyes grew big.

"Are you serious! Then why are we going back to the airport? Where is Lucas?" Peyton almost shouted. Knowing that things were finally going to work out for Brooke allowed her to forget about her own heart break for a little while.

Brooke laughed, "Because I came back for him and we missed each other!" Her dimples were now fully visible and tears of happiness were running down her face.

Peyton's heart lurched in two different directions at Brooke's explanation. She was truly happy for Brooke, but she was also sad because unlike her best friend, Jake hadn't come back for her. Peyton's eyes also began to tear as she thought of Jake. She loved him with all her heart, and to see him go was just too hard. Her thoughts were interrupted by Haley's soft voice from the back seat.

"I came back for Nathan, but he said I was too late." Peyton gasped at this new information.

"Haley, I'm so sorry...I'm sure he is just confused right now.." Haley's sobs cut in.

"No Peyton! I am too late! I was so selfish to hurt him like that. I wouldn't forgive myself if I were him! I don't deserve some one as great as him!" Brooke had reached back and grabbed Haley's hand.

"Shh, Haley. It is going to be okay." Brooke reached over and rested her hand on Peyton's shoulder. "It's going to be okay." The girls fell silent as they pulled into the airport.

Brooke bolted out of the car, and Haley and Peyton followed her lead. Brooke ran into the airport and began looking for terminal numbers. Spotting number 33 she once again took off through the sea of people. As she turned into gate 33 her heart broke all over again. It was empty. Not one soul in sight. Her knees buckled and she feel to the ground and buried her head in her hands.

She jumped as she felt her two friends wrap her up in a hug. She rested her head in Peyton's lap and held onto one of Haley's hands tightly.

It really was a sad sight to see. Three beautiful girls sprawled out on the floor with tears of heartbreak streaming down their eyes. Each had lost the love of their life and not one of them knew what to do but cry.

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Lucas walked off the plane and into the lobby tired and lonely. He watched as all of the people who he had seen on board were greeted by the ones that they love.

He couldn't believe that he had gotten on the wrong flight. Shaking his head he walked over to a row of hard, plastic airport chairs and sat down. He wanted to call Brooke and tell him he was here, but he didn't know how she felt about him. What if she got mad that he had come?

He stood up and looked around the airport. He needed coffee. He checked his pocket. He had $10.00 to his name. That should be enough for a sandwich and a coffee. He walked over to a small food cart and bought a ham sandwich and a black coffee. $2.27 left. He glanced around the airport, looking for a candy shop, when he spotted a telephone booth. He figured he had enough to check his messages.

Inserting his quarters his dialed his own number.

"Hello. You have three un-played messages.

First message...'Hey Luke it's Anna! Just calling to see how things are going! Haven't talked to you in awhile! Call me back!'...

second message...'Lucas, it's Nathan. I know that I just said some really horrible things to you, but man, everything is falling apart. Haley came back and I sent her away. Luke, all I wanted to do was hold her but it hurt too much. I really need some one to talk to. I understand if you're mad but I just need to talk to some one'...

third message...'Don't get on the plane Lucas! Please! I'm coming. Just stay in the gate. Don't get on the plane!'...that was your last message, press one for.."

Lucas hung the phone up. His heart was beating a million times per minute. Nathan...Brooke. Brooke had gone back. His head began spinning. He put his hand up against the wall. His chest became tight as he clutched his left arm which was shooting with pain. He looked up to see if anyone could see him in the booth but no one was looking. He tried to pull the heavy glass door back, but it hurt him too much. He grabbed the phone and dialed 911. He fell to the floor, leaving the phone dangling. The last thing he saw before everything went black was Brooke. The only light in his life.

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The three girls finally made their way back to the car. They hadn't said anything to each other since they had gotten there. There was really nothing to explain. Each girl was feeling the exact same thing but in different ways.

Brooke was the first one to break the silence.

"Peyton, can you drop me off at Lucas's house? I really just want to be there tonight." She knew she could have stayed at Peyton's but she needed to be close to Lucas some how.

Peyton turned to Haley, "What about you?" Haley shrugged.

"Can I stay with you?" Peyton nodded and cast a worried glance at Brooke.

"Are you sure that you want to stay by yourself?" Brooke thought it over in her head. She hated staying home alone like Peyton did all the time. She always managed to creep herself out.

"Do you two want to crash at Lucas's with me?"

"Sure!" Haley and Peyton said in unison.

When they got to the house they collapsed onto Lucas's bed. Each girl being fully exhausted, they all closed there eyes and drifted off into a deep, dream less sleep.

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Brooke groaned as she felt herself being lightly shaken awake.

"Brooke, get up please. Brooke!" She immediately shot up at Haley's voice. Not because she was so persuasive but because of her shaky tone.

Brooke searched Haley's eyes for an answer. Peyton sat at the head of the bed, her arms rapped around her knees.

Brooke stood up. "What is going on?"

Neither girl knew what to say so Haley walked over to Lucas's home answering machine and pressed play.

"Hello this is Doctor Jonah at San Diego Emergency. We have a Lucas Scott in our care. We found this number in his wallet along with his driver's license. Lucas has had a minor heart attack. It seems that he hasn't been taking his medication for his heart condition. He is in stable condition as of now. Please call me back at 555-457-0006 extent ion 2 as soon as possible."

Brooke didn't move. She didn't breath. It was like she had been living inside a glass box and last night a crack had been made in the side. Now, in a few short seconds, the whole thing shattered. She thought her heart had been broken when Lucas had cheated on her, she thought it had been broken when she left him, she thought it had been broken last night, but she was wrong. Nothing could compare to this hurt. She couldn't even cry. It was like she had been trapped in this exact moment in time. She could see Peyton and Haley trying to talk to her, but she only heard mumbles. Was this her fault? Had she been the cause of this?

Brooke closed her eyes and tried to shut everything out. But closing her eyes only made her realize that everything on the inside was broken. What was she going to do? What was left to do?

a/n: Okay! I really hope yall liked this chapter! I know that it is insanely sad but it had to happen! Don't get too mad at me! Things will get better in time...I hope I didn't make ya'll cry too much! I'll be back with an update hopefully as soon as I get back from camp!