-1At Gym, Brooke and Bevin stood on the side lines and watched the boys play basketball. Brooke couldn't help but watch Jake run up and down the court. Something was different about this guy compared to the other high school boys she had dated.

"Brooke!"

Shaking her head, she looked at Bevin. "What?"

"Have you not been listening to me?" Bevin placed her hands on her hips.

"I'm sorry, Bev. What were you saying?"

"Now that you and Nathan are done and over, Would it be cool if I hooked up with him at the party?"

"Do what you want." She said as she walked away from her. Going up the bleachers, she wanted to watch him in peace.

Peyton glanced over at Brooke. Turning her attention to where she was staring at, her mouth dropped to the floor. "He is never going to believe this." She looked at Haley for moment before getting up. "I'll be right back, Hales." Walking down the bleachers, she stopped at the side lines. "Jake!" She called out to get his attention.

Jogging up to Peyton, he lifted his shirt to wipe the sweat off his forehead. "What's up?"

"You are never going to believe who has been watching you." Jake turned his head as he looked around the gym. Peyton quickly grabbed his head to turn his head back to her. "Don't look at her. She will know I told you. Apparently, she likes the sweaty and gross side of you too." Wiping her hands on his shirt, she gagged a little. "Have you seen my boyfriend?"

A smile came across his face as glanced up at Brooke. "Yeah. He went into the locker room. Well I am going to continue that gross and sweaty thing." Running back to the game, he couldn't help but keep his smile on his face.

The moment Peyton went back to sit down with Haley, Brooke was going down the steps to talk to her.

"Your name is Peyton right?"

She turned her head when she heard Brooke's voice. "Yeah."

"We have Spanish together." Brooke glanced at Jake for a second then looked at her. "Can I ask you a question?"

"It's a free country, so sure." She smiled then stood up.

"You're friends with the guy that slammed into the door, right? Can you tell me his name?"

"His name is Jake."

"Jake." She said softly then smiled. "Thank you." Walking away from her, she headed over back to Bevin who was flirting with Nathan. She was about to walk passed them before she heard his voice.

"Hey Brooke."

"Nathan! Hi." She plastered a fake smile on her face.

"Bevin was just telling me that you guys are throwing party tonight."

"Well actually.."

"Brooke is still nervous about throwing a party at her house after the last one." Bevin said before putting her arm on Nathan's. "Aren't ya, Brooke?"

"Yeah." She said softly. "Excuse me." Walking out of the gym, she needed some fresh air. As she walked outside, she took a deep breath in. Even though her and Nate were over, it still hurt to see him. Leaning against the gym, she slid down until she sat on the floor.

Jake followed her outside. Seeing her on the ground, he placed his hands in his pockets. "It must be hard."

Lifting her head up, she looked at Jake. "What's hard?"

"Having to see him everyday and flirt with every girl." He looked down at her.

"I guess you heard about the big break up we had." Wiping her eyes, she moved her hair out of her face. "It is hard. I thought that he was decent guy and," she sighed. "I guess I let my heart get broken."

"Well not all guys are like him." He said as he stepped in front of her.

"Yeah, not all guys run into doors when they are staring at a hot babe." She smiled. Holding her hands out, she looked at him. "Help me up."

Taking her hands, he pulled her up. "Every morning I walk passed your group and that is the first time that has actually happens."

"I have that affect of people." She winked. As she let go of his hands, she walked to the door. "You should come to my party, Jake. You can bring Peyton and Lucas if you want to." A smile slid across her face before going inside.

Jake stood there, stunned. Did she just say his name? How did she even know his name? Going back inside, he knew he still had time to shower and get ready for last period.