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Chapter 9

They go dancing around and around
Without any cares
And her very first true love is holding her close
For a moment she isn't scared...

They pulled up to Tric, where the prom was being held and climbed out. Their class wasn't really big and since Tric was the place to be Erica had arranged for the prom to be held there. Brooke took a deep breath to center herself. She should've been the one that had planned prom, but she'd had to rely on Erica since she'd been so sick.

She glanced over at Lucas, smiling slightly as he looked at her questioningly. "You, okay?"

Brooke nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine. A little worried since I haven't seen anyone in awhile."

"It'll be okay." He leaned over and pressed a kiss to her lips. "I love you, Cheery."

Brooke smiled. "I love you, too, Broody." She straightened her shoulders and grinned at her friends. "Come on, guys. Let's go have the best prom ever."

The six friends headed up the stairs into the club where they were greeted by bright lights and bright colors. The club was packed and on the stage was Fall Out Boy, one of the favorite bands of many students at Tree Hill High.

Brooke looked around in shock. Everywhere she looked she saw guys with shaved heads and girls with scarves wrapped around there heads. "What..." Her eyes filled with tears as she saw the many people that were supporting her.

Lucas shot her a small smiled and leaned over to whisper in her, "It started out being just the basketball team and the cheer squad, but when people started hearing about the plan they all wanted to do it. So many people care for you Brooke and this is their way of showing it."

Brooke smiled, her eyes shining with the unshed tears. "I can't believe that everyone did this for me."

"People are always asking how you're doing." Peyton hugged her friend. "You're the person that every girl wants to be and every guy wants to date. They never expected you to get sick. It was a wake up call and now they want to support you."

Brooke nodded before turning to Lucas. "Want to dance, boyfriend?"

Lucas smiled and taking her hand, led her out to the dance floor. He wrapped his arms around her and they danced slowly at the edge of the dance floor. They had eyes only for one another and continued dancing even when it sped up, with their arms around one another.

The music came to halt and Whitey came to stand on the stage. "Can I have everyone's attention please?" Everyone's attention settled onto the stage. "It's time to make the announcement of the Prom King and Queen." He opened the envelope in his hand and smiled. "Our prom king this year is Lucas Scott! Lucas, come on up here."

Lucas smiled at Brooke, kissing her lightly. "See you in a few."

"Yeah, right." Brooke rolled her eyes, shoving him towards the stage.

After the crown had been placed on Lucas's head, Whitey looked down at the paper in his hand again and smiled. "This year's prom queen is one of the bravest girls that I know. Brooke Davis."

Brooke's eyes filled with tears as the applause pounded in her ears. On her way to the stage she received hugs and pats on the back. Reaching the stage, Whitey pulled her into his arms. "Congratulations, Brooke. I'm proud of you." He placed the crown on her head.

Lucas pulled her into his arms and kissed her lightly. "I told you so."

"Okay, guys. This is the dance for the King and Queen. Even though they've been dancing together all night." Whitey laughed. "This one's a little special. A request from Peyton Sawyer."

Suddenly a soft, slow song filled the air. As Lucas took her into his arms, Brooke strained to recognize the song. When she did realize what song it was, tears filled her eyes and began running down her face.

Lucas gave her a small smile. "So, you do know the song. Peyton wasn't sure if you would or not."

"Oh, I know it, alright." Brooke shook her head. "And I'm going to kill her when it's over, for making me cry on stage in front of our entire class."

Lucas pulled her closer, causing Brooke to lay her head on her shoulder. "After this is over you wanna get out of here?"

Brooke shrugged. "Shouldn't we hang out with the group?"

"If you want to." Lucas pulled back from her slightly. "Tonight is about you."

"Yeah, let's get out of here as soon as the song is over. Do you have something planned?"

He winked at her. "Maybe. Maybe not."

"Lucas Scott! You will tell me what you have planned. You can't do that to me."

He laughed as the song ended and placed a kiss on her lips. "Let's go and you'll find out." They made their way off the stage and made their rounds. They made sure to say goodbye as quickly as possible and ran to the limo.

"So where are we going?" Brooke asked as they settled into the limo. "That's a surprise." He pulled out a blindfold and waved it in front of her eyes. "Gotta put this on."

"Awww, but I don't want to Luke."

"Too bad." He grinned as he motioned for her to turn around.

"Fine." She spun around and allowed him to tie the blindfold over her eyes. Once finished, she laid her head on his shoulder and rested while they road. After about fifteen minutes the limo stopped and Lucas helped her out. He led her up a small set of stairs and inside a building. A few seconds later Brooke heard a door open and Lucas lead her inside a room. He removed the blindfold and watched her, wanting to enjoy her reaction.

Brooke looked around her, taking the hotel room. There were candles all over the place, setting a romantic glow to the room. Music was coming softly from the radio and the bed was covered in rose petals. She turned to Lucas, as tears threatened to spill again. "Lucas, this is so sweet." She threw herself into his arm and kissed him with all of her love. "I love you so much."

"I love you, too."