A/N: Thanks for all the reviews! I love them :) Suprisingly..no one guessed who was on the couch..lol. At least I don't think so. Feel free to correct me if I am mistaken lol. This is shorter than usual..but it accomadates a flashback so..enjoy! And please keep reviewing!

"Haley?" Peyton asked, a hand over her heart that was beating widly.

Haley was lying stomach down on the couch and popped her head up when Peyton closed the door. Peyton saw that the tv was on, explaining the voices. Haley got off of the couch and came around it to greet Peyton when she came in the door.

"Hey," Haley said in an unusually high voice. She wiped at the corner of her mouth. "How was breakfast? You're back earlier than I thought you would be."

"Breakfast was fine," Peyton replied slowly. "Why are you here, Haley? I thought you had work?"

"I-um... didn't have to go in?" Haley said, sounding more like a question than an answer.

"Okay, what's going on?" Peyton asked.

"Nothing," Haley answered quickly. "I thought that since I had the day off... then I could show you around the city a little."

Peyton watched her curiously for another moment. "Sure," Peyton responded slowly again.

"Okay, good. Just let me grab my coat," Haley said as she headed towards her room. "You head out to the car- here's my keys", she said as she grabbed her car keys and threw them to Peyton.

Haley disappeared into her bedroom.

"I just have to go to the bathroom," Peyton said as she started to move forward into the room more.

"No!" Haley yelled as she came running into the room. Peyton stopped walking. "We can stop somewhere along the way. Why waste time here?"

"Haley, that's ridiculous." Peyton said. "What is going on?"

Haley bit her lip and looked towards the couch. From her position, Peyton could not see anything wrong with the couch, but then again she couldn't see the cusions either. "What's wrong with the couch?"

Haley shook her head and let out a groan. "Just get up," she said towards the couch.

Peyton's mouth dropped as she saw what, or should she say who, was lying on her couch.

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Lucas was pouring over his books attempting to finish his homework when Brooke let herself in the house. She came in the house and went to give Lucas a kiss in greeting. Lucas turned his head so she kissed his cheek instead. Brooke pulled back, a look on her face.

"What's the matter?"

"How was work?" Lucas asked her.

"Fine," she replied. "Why?"

"I was just asking," Lucas said, a quip to his voice.

"Okay.." Brooke said slowly. "What's wrong with you," she asked again.

"Nothing..." he said. This was a lie and he knew. Lucas was actually suspicious of her at the moment. Peyton was right- why would Brooke voluntarily go to work if she didn't have to?

Brooke shrugged her shoulders. "Alright," she said. She looked over his books with a frown on her face. "This what you've been doing all morning?"

"No," Lucas said. "I just started. I took Peyton to breakfast this morning."

Brooke made a small frown at that too, but recovered quickly. "Oh. We'll that's fine, you're friends. Friends do that."

Lucas nodded. "Yes they do," he told her, his eyes on his work.

Brooke suppressed a sigh at his lack of attention. She placed her hands on his shoulders, squeezing them slightly. "Why don't you... take a break?" she asked him in her most sultry voice she could manage. "We can go in the other room... have a little fun... how 'bout it?"

Lucas' suspicion lingered, but he gave into her anyway. He couldn't resist Brooke, and he knew that he never would be able to. But Peyton's name popped into his head as Brooke took his hand to lead him to the bedroom. Shaking his head profusing, he rid himself of her image and shut the door behind them.

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"How did this happen?" Peyton asked the two people now standing in front of her guiltily.

They looked at each other with a smile.

A/N: Kinda boring, I know. But..yea. Sorry for the B/L. It grossed me out a bit to write it..but I got some LP in there so..lol. PLEASE review!