That night, after Brooke returned from the drugstore, Brooke and Jenny were laying on the couch watching old re-runs of Saturday Night Live. "Is this actually suppose to be funny?" Jenny asked after about 20 minutes. "I really don't know." Brooke giggled. She flipped through the channels a few more times, and they finally settled on MTV cribs. Brooke really could've cared less about how 50 Cent decorated his basement, but Jenny seemed totally fascinated by it so Brooke left it. "I'll be right back" Brooke said, and walked upstairs. She went into the guest bedroom where she had put all of her things earlier, and pulled out her laptop and sent a few e-mails that she needed to send since her meeting was cancelled. About 20 minutes later, she put it away and glanced at the clock. "Geez.. already eleven? Must be the time difference.." she thought to herself. She went back downstairs and noticed Jenny was half asleep on the couch. "Must be all the tylenol I pumped her with" Brooke smiled to herself. She flipped off the t.v. ,and heard Jenny mutter "I was watching that". "sure you were." Brooke laughed. "come on lets go to bed you look wiped." "whatever". Jenny said and stood up. "night" she said, and walked up the stairs. "Night" Brooke watched her go up. She was still having a hard time believing Jenny was only 13 years old. She was wearing a tight fitting pink spaghetti strap top, and black velvet sweatpants, and you could easily tell that she had gone to the tanning bed more then most did. She had double piercings in each ear, and her left cartilage done. Brooke silently wondered how Jenny had gotten Jake to allow all this, and came to her own conclusion that she didn't, she probably just did it and then listened to him yell when he found out. "Just wait until she comes home with the belly button done" Brooke smiled to herself. She made a mental note to ask Jenny about it tomorrow, and went upstairs to bed. About 20 minutes later, after she had taken off all her make-up and gotten into her black, silk, versace pajamas, Brooke laid in bed with the newest issue of cosmopolitan. She realized it was almost midnight and that she should be getting to bed, so she turned off the light and immediately fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
The next morning Brooke's eyes fluttered open to rain pounding on the window. She rolled over to see what time it was. "only nine?" Brooke moaned, but got up anyway. She took a quick look in the mirror before she left the room. Yes, it seemed like Brooke Davis was gorgeous even with bed-head hair and without make-up. She went downstairs to find Jenny sitting at the table with her head down. "Well your up early!" Brooke said a little too cheerfully for Jenny's liking. Jenny looked up and just stared at her. " I couldn't fall asleep last night until like 3, my window was open a crack so I started getting rained on around 7 this morning, Tylenol does nothing so I feel like shit, and to top it all off, I can't find my cell phone ANYWHERE!" Jenny snapped. "wow … that really sucks" Brooke said, trying to stifle a laugh. "Um…I think your phone is on the table in the family room, and try one of these." She said, tossing her a Midol. Jenny took it, and went and got her phone. She came back into the kitchen and sat down at the table. "so…" Brooke started, " any plans for today?" " I don't know…I think I was just gonna go tanning with Lexi and then we were going to meet up with Shannon, Mike, Dave, and some other people at the mall." So she did fake and bake, Brooke thought. "ok do you need a ride anywhere?" Brooke asked. "um..I don't think so. I'm meeting Lexi around noon so I'm going to go get ready" with that she ran up the stairs. "Great…looks like its just me, the couch, and Ben & Jerry today". Brooke figured she might as well get ready too, so she went upstairs. About 2 ½ hours later, Brooke was downstairs, adorned in an adorable Prada light green, tight v-neck tank top, and jeans. Her make-up was done, and her hair was perfect. As an executive at one of the biggest publicist agencies in all of Los Angeles, she was used to always looking her best, whether she was going anywhere or not. She grabbed a yogurt from the fridge and sat down to attempt to finish reading her cosmo. About ten minutes later Jenny came down. "I'm gonna go, okay" she said as she searched through the closet for her jean jacket. Brooke looked up and couldn't help but stare at what Jenny was wearing. She was decked out in a white skirt with holes in it, probably one of the shortest skirts even BROOKE had ever seen, that looked right off the rack from Hollister. She had on a light purple cami top, showing a good portion of her stomach, black flip flops, and perfect make-up. Her hair was flat-ironed even straighter then it had been the day before, and her platinum blonde highlights stood out even more. Brooke's first instinct was to tell her that there was no chance in hell she was going out like that, but she thought about it for a moment and she really didn't want to be the bad guy. "um..ok what time are you going to be home?" she asked. "I dunno…later". Jenny said walking out the door. This, Brooke wasn't going to tolerate. " What time Jenny?" she asked seriously. "geez I don't know! Like by 11, ok?" "Jenny this is tree hill the mall closes at 9. 9:30, go it?" "Whatever" Jenny said and rain through the rain into the silver car that had just pulled up. Brooke couldn't tell through the rain, but it didn't look like a mother driving the car. "Great.. now she's even lying to me" Brooke thought. Brooke had tried to just be Jenny's friend, like an older sister, but obviously since that wasn't going to work, she was going to have to crack down more, as much as she hated to do it. Just then the phone rang and broke her out of her little trance. "Hello" she answered, still kind of in a daze. "Hey B. Davis! How's your little mommy stint going?" "ugh Pey, I thought pretty good but actually not so great." She told Peyton about Jenny's little 'change in attitude' and everything else. "wow" Peyton said. "why the hell did you actually let her walk out the door? I would've stopped her right then and there!" "Because I'm NOT a mom peyton! And as much as I'm trying here, I guess I just want to be her friend more then her like…parental figure that she wants to burn in hell!" Brooke said. "aww, B. Davis, eventually you learn that as much as you want to be the kid's friend, they're gonna find something to hate you for so you might as well do what's best for them." Peyton laughed. "yea..I guess you're right" Brooke said. "so what should I do?" "well…if she knows whats good for her, hopefully Jenny will b back by 9:30. and if not…well then as bad as this sounds, be creative" Peyton laughed. "God your're gunna be a serial killer in your next life…I'll talk to you later P.Sawyer" "Bye Brookie!" Peyton said and the two hung up.
A/N: Sorry for the llllooooooonnnnnnggggg wait between updates! I was busy with school and stuff but now that summers here I hope there is less of a wait! PLEASE REVIEW!