A/N- Hmm, it appears a lot of people miss Skevin. I'll see what I can do about it. :
The party had come to a conclusion, and only Haley, Nathan, and a very drunk Brooke were left.
"Haley, Bevin is a boyfriend stealing bitch, and I could so kick her…" Brooke said while slouching over the counter as Haley cleaned up the kitchen and living room.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa missy, I don't recall Lucas being your boyfriend, and that's Bevin your talking about. She's never done anything to hurt you."
Brooke scoffed her voice. "She took Broody."
"Sure Brooke, she took Broody." Haley repeated. She didn't have the strength to deal with Brooke.
"Thank you Tutor Girl. Hey Nathan, you look very attractive from this angle. Kiss me." Brooke said leaning up and puckering her lips.
Nathan laughed and looked towards Haley. "You want me to drop her off at Peyton's, before she does something really stupid?"
Haley nodded, as she walked over to Brooke. "Alright, let's go missy." Nathan helped get brooke up.
"Hurry home." Haley told Nathan as she leaned into him to give him a quick kiss.
As Nathan and Brooke exited the house, Brooke started calling out, "Thanks again Tutor Girl! Great party, oh and good beer by the way."
Nathan covered her mouth with his hand. "Brooke, stop talking please." He said as he helped her into the car.
Peyton was already back at home, working on a drawing. She had gotten a job as an art teacher at a Middle School back in Cali. She wasn't sure if she was to return or not though.
She sat on the edge of her bed, working when Brooke peeked her head in.
"I'm back bitch." She said as she collapsed onto the bed.
Peyton chukled, knowing Brooke was drunk.
"Shall I alarm the police?"
"This sucks. I wanted Lucas, Bevin cant have him."
Peyton set down her art work and charcoal pencil and fell back next to Brooke.
"I know, I did too. But there isn't much we can do, now is there?"
"We could kidnap her, and then you can go to jail while I marry Luke."
"You are simply brilliant B.Davis." Peyton told her friend sarcastically.
"And yet nobody gives me the credit."
"Look, Brooke. I know your drunk and you aren't going to remember this in the morning, but if something should happen to Bevin and Lucas, I'll let you at him."
Brooke sat up and looked at Peyton, with a confused expression.
"Peyton, what?" Brooked asked calmly.
"I don't want to have to relive High School again. It's too much trouble."
"But Peyt, you love Lucas and…"
"And I always will. You haven't been so lucky lately, so I'll give you it."
Brooke pulled Peyton up and hugged her. "God P. Sawyer, I just realized that I need you in this world. Thanks buddy, I love you."
Peyton smiled. "Anytime B. Davis, I love you too." She pulled down the covers and flickered off the lights.
Brooke climbed under and held her best friend as they both fell asleep.
Best Friends forever, is really going to be, forever.
The next morning, Lucas woke up, holding Bevin in his arms. He smiled to himself and kissed the top of her head. This awoke the sensitive sleeper.
"Hey Luke." Bevin said as she turned to face him.
"Morning sunshine."
Lucas found himself starting to fall for her. Bevin on the other hand, wasn't so sure.
"I have to run to the store this morning. Want anything special?" Bevin asked him as she got out of bed and started throwing on a T-shirt and matching sweats.
"No, I'm good. Bye baby."
"Chao darling." Bevin said dramatically, and blowing him a kiss while she grabbed her purse and dug out her car keys.
At the store, Bevin ran into somebody who she hadn't had a real conversation with in years. You guessed it, Skills.
She took in a deep breath and tapped him on the back. He turned around and found Bevin to his surprise.
"Bevin? Oh, hey." He said trying not to make eye contact. But he couldn't resist. She was still beautiful as ever.
"Yep, it's me. Listen, I just want to…"
Skills cut her off. "You want to what? Apologize for killing my son to be? For leaving me for my best friend?"
Bevin cut him off this time. "Skills could you just stay quite for once? I wanted to apologize for all that, and I think I still, well, love you."
Skills raised an eyebrow and looked at her as if she had three heads. "Are you playing a trick on me Bevin? Because I never stopped loving you, and I don't want you to break my heart by teasing me and.."
He kept rambling on and on and Bevin couldn't shut him up, and people were watching the two of them.
There was only one way to shut him up.
Bevin quickly pulled herself into him and pressed her lips against his babbling ones.
It sure did shut him up.
"Oh no, you are not cheating on Lucas with me."
Bevin bit her lip and played with her fingers.
"That's the thing. I don't know how to tell him, but I think, I want to end things. I keep trying to work up the nerves, but I get pulled back by his spell."
"Well Bev," he said taking one of her hands. "I think you should, so I can do this again." He told her, pulling her into a second kiss.
She blushed, a lot. She enjoyed it, and was now under his spell. The sucker.
"Alright Skills, but I think I'll need a place to stay once he kicks me out."
"Girl, I have such a big bed, I'm sure I could accommodate you."
She giggled, her cheery giggle.
"I'll call you."
Back at Lucas's house, Bevin called Lucas into the living room.
"Whats wrong baby?" Lucas questioned her.
"Don't call me that anymore." She said defensively.
"I'm sorry?" he said confused and apologetically.
"It's alright, but we need to talk." She told him nervously.
Lucas sighed. "Your right. Bevin look, it's not you, it's me."
Bevin scoffed her voice angrily.
"Are you breaking up with me?"
Lucas shrugged his shoulders guiltily.
"yeah, I think I am."
"No no no, I am breaking up with you."
"Fine, I'll help you pack."
Bevin shook her head in disgust.
"Please, don't. I'll be out of here before noon."
Bevin got up to leave and Lucas called after her…
"I hope we can still be friends."
Bevin couldn't stay mad at him. After all, she was going to breakup with him anyhow.
She nodded. "Okay, friends it is." She said turning back to pack.
A/N- So, its Skevin again. Tell me what you think please!