"6:30 P. Sawyer you better be-" Brooke yelled through Peyton's house walking towards he bedroom door. When she got to the doorway, she stopped and smiled to her best friend seeing she was dressed, and ready for the season opening game. "Yes, Brooke I'm ready." Peyton told her sticking her tongue out to her a bit. Brooke walked further into her room, and gave Peyton a sarcastic laugh before plopping down on the bed. "So heard from Papa Sawyer?" Peyton's dad was always out to sea on a boat. Peyton was staying alone 9 months out of a year basically it seemed. Brooke was always there for her best friend since her mom died; it was like she was practically living their as Peyton's sister. "So what's the story on you and all-star lover boy?" Brooke asked. They seemed to always fight. Peyton and Nathan that is, but they were also the ideal couple. Cheerleader blonde with the star player. They always had their differences though. Brooke didn't know if she was jealous of the fact that Peyton had that with Nathan, or because it was she wanted Nathan deep down. "It's fake." Peyton told her simply. Peyton liked Nathan a lot. He was just a residential Tree Hill jackass. "But he did apologize this morning, so I guess we're ok." She added. Brooke smiled a bit, and slapped her best friend's knee. "You're lucky. I wish I could find a guy that has what you two have." Brooke said sadly. Peyton raised an eyebrow to Brooke confused. "What we have? Which is what? A huge fight every night of the week, and when the weekend comes we end up at a party saying meaningless apologies, and then have sex?" Peyton said sarcastically like all of it was a good thing or something. Brooke just sighed like those words were heaven to her. "Yeah." Peyton reached up slapping Brooke on the arm, and laughed. "Brooke, stop being such a slut!" she told her shaking her head. Brooke tilted her head to Peyton, and smirked. "Oh you know I was kidding. Come on, we're gonna be late." Brooke told her grabbing her arm, and dragging Peyton out of the room so that they could head to the game.
The gym of Tree Hill High filled with students, and parents coming to watch the game. Brooke stood on the sidelines with the other cheerleaders waiting for the team to come out so they could start the game. As the time called for, the Ravens came running out from the locker room onto the gym floor. Brooke watched as they came running out, and one of the boys that came running was Lucas Scott. Brooke raised a eyebrow looking at the shaggy blonde haired; blue eyed boy, and leaned over towards Peyton. "So that's Nathan's brother?" Peyton nodded to Brooke, and Brooke smiled curling her lips, and shrugged. "Who knew the Scott DNA could be so orgasmic." Peyton turned looking to Brooke, and Brooke smirked licking her lips. Peyton rolled her eyes, and the tip-off was underway.
Nathan's beach house was the ideal spot for the Raven's after party. Brooke came here after every Ravens victory. Mostly was because of Nathan making a winning shot, but lately Lucas had been taking his spotlight. Brooke could tell that Nathan didn't like it at all. The tension between the two brothers was noticeable. The thing that got her though was why Peyton was so concerned about how Nathan was treating Lucas. It was kind of weird. Brooke got to know Lucas in the backseat of his car when she changed after making the winning shot. If she couldn't have the Scott she wanted, maybe Lucas could be fun to play with. After all he did have the Scott good looking gene as well. Brooke, and the rest of the group were drinking already, and of course Brooke was a little gone; once again. The night went on, and Nathan humiliated Lucas with a tape of Karen and Dan. That had sent Peyton and Nathan at each others throat once again. Peyton and Lucas already left for the night which left Brooke at Nathan's with no way home. Brooke wouldn't have minded, but it seemed every time she went to talk to him; he was off with the brown haired girl that was Lucas's best friend, Haley Scott. She was supposedly Nathan's new tutor. Well this party after all did suck.
Brooke woke up in Peyton's bed. She didn't know how she'd gotten there, or remember the night before for that matter. She awoke to Peyton's television being loud. Peyton sat next too her, and Brooke rolled over looking at her. "Hey you." She said her face mushed up from the feeling of a hangover. Brooke rolled onto her elbows, and rested on them. "What happened?" Peyton raised an eyebrow to Brooke, and laughed a bit. "Which part. The part where everyone was completely drunk, and making fools of themselves, or Nathan acting like a jackass to Lucas?" Peyton told her. Brooke raised an eyebrow in confusion. She didn't remember anything at all really. "Doesn't matter. We're over now." Peyton added. Brooke leaned up against the headboard, and looked to her best friend. "What? But you guys were so perfect for each other. If you minus all the fighting." Brooke trailed off trying to think of a way to say it to where it made sense. "So we were the perfect Pamela and Tommy Lee?" Peyton asked, because minus all the fighting hers and Nathan's relationship was nothing but sex. Brooke smirked, and shrugged. "Can't be that bad see." She laughed, and Peyton playfully swatted her. "I'm sorry though buddy." Brooke told her. Wow. Peyton and Nathan broke up, she was changing in Nathan's brothers car, Nathan was making nice with the tutor girl. Drama in Tree Hill.