Loud giggles broke through the silence of the library, Peyton ran towards the sound and saw Luke and Brooke lying on the floor. Brooke was laughing hysterically and Luke was looking a bit embarrassed that something so bizarre had happened to him.
Leaning over, he smacked Brooke's ass, "This thing busted the roof, way to go Davis," he taunted her sarcastically.
"You bastard, take it back, I do not have a fat ass," getting to her feet, she cuffed him on the side of the head. Sticking her head in the air, she turned and walked away.
Only to be thrown back when she ran into a solid human body, falling back, she landed on Lucas again. Snorting in laughter, she used Luke's silent form to push herself off the floor.
Looking up to see what she'd run into, she saw Nathan standing there, posing as if he were a model. He looked over at her and started giggling hysterically.
"Hah hah, poor little princess fell over," squeaking in hilarity, he convulsed into gales of laughter.
"What the hell is going on?" Luke stood up and poked his half brother in the chest.
Nathan poked him back. "What the hell man?" he mocked Luke.
A loud banging noise startled the group of five. A crash of something could be heard, the five awkwardly ran towards the noise to see that Haley had knocked over a display of books.
She was poking one of them, asking it, "Are you okay?" she leaned over, putting her ear to the cover of the book. Looking up at them with a sad expression on her face, "It's dead, I killed it." Tears streaked down her face. "Are you gonna charge me with murder?" she whispered to them, looking down at the pile of books.
Peyton looked at Luke who looked at Brooke who looked at Jake who looked back at Nathan and Haley.
Peyton stepped up, "Haley, you knocked over a pile of books, you didn't kill them." She explained slowly, emphasizing the motions with her hands.
Haley sank to her knees, "I killed the books, I'm a horrible person, what's wrong with me?"
Nathan kicked one and laughed at her, "You're a book killer, you're gonna be charged with murder."
"Nooooooo," Haley screamed, covering her ears with her hands.
"Haley he's joking," Peyton tried to reason with her.
"Nate, where's my weed?" Luke asked, sticking his hand.
Nathan handed him an empty bag, "Here ya go, Bro. Thanks for the fun."
"You little shit, you smoked it all," Grabbing Nathan by the scruff of his sweater. He smacked him back against the wall.
Haley pushed between them, "Nooo, don't touch my pookie."
"What?" that distracted Luke for a second.
"He's my pookie, you can't touch my pookie, or I'll kill you," assuming a weird karate pose, she kicked her leg out, almost hitting Luke.
"I will kick you, if you touch my pookie," she enunciated slowly.
Releasing Nathan and looking at Haley, "You're both fucked up, but that's what happens to people who aren't used to drugs."
Throwing his hands up in the air, he turned and walked back to the main part of the library. Brooke followed him.
Peyton stands there with Jake and a stoned Haley and Nathan.
Taking Jake's hand awkwardly, she pulls him off to the stacks. The intent obvious, they aren't going there to look at books, or talk in silence.