2 "Surprise"
Nathan Scott opened his locker and slammed his books down on the shelf. He had never been so angry in his entire life. Everyone was laughing at him. Every single car in the parking lot, littered with flyers of Nathan's naked body holding a bottle of hemroide creme. Who would do that to him? And why? "Peyton!" he yelled seeing his blonde girlfriend walking down the hall toward him, holding a stack of flyers in his her hands. "You bitch!" he yelled. "Did you do this?"
Peyton looked at him with fire in her eyes. "No, I didn't." she said honestly. She threw the flyers on the floor. "I was cleaning them up. But if you're going to be a dick about it, let everyone see them." she smiled walking away from him.
He stood angry looking around at all the people staring at him. That's when he saw her. The brunette walking down the hall with a smile on her face. "Brooke Davis." he whispered. He slammed his locker and ran after her throwing a flyer into her hand. "It was you wasn't it?" he yelled causing everyone to look at them.
Brooke shrugged and smiled. She looked him directly in the eyes and winked. "Sorry baby, maybe you shouldn't leave pictures of yourself lying around your house." she giggled as she walked into her class. She quickly turned around and grabbed him by the shoulder getting really close to her face. "Oh, and maybe you shouldn't be such an ass to your girlfriend." she kissed his cheek and shut the door leaving him more angry than ever.
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The day ended perfectly for Brooke. Everyone was talking about the flyers and asking her how she did it. A little photo shop never hurt anyone. As she entered her house she went to the bathroom and got in the shower. She lit a few candles and stepped inside. She was going to go to Peyton's house, and try and make nice. She figured that even though she was sticking up for her, Nathan was still her boyfriend and she was probably mad. She turned on the water and let the heat run down her back. As she climbed out of the shower she heard the doorbell ring. Throwing on her robe she ran downstairs.
As the door opened nobody was there. On the sidewalk lay a single red rose. She stepped outside to pick it up. When she turned around the door slammed behind her. "What the hell?" she yelled trying to open it. It was locked. From the side of the house Nathan came walking up to her. "Hi Brooke," he smiled.
"Nathan, I'm so glad you are here. Can you please help me?" she begged holding the rose in her hand. "sSomeone locked me out of my house," she explained pointing at the door.
"That's too bad!" Nathan smiled.
Suddenly Brooke wondered why he was there. She held the rose out to him. "Is this from you?" she asked sweetly.
Nathan nodded. "I came to appologize." he said quietly. "I think we got off on the wrong foot." he said inching closer to her.
"I was just sticking up for Peyton. I didn't like the way you treated her." Brooke said nicely. She was actually starting to feel bad.
"She broke up with me." Nathan shrugged. "We weren't meant to be anyway." he put his arm on her shoulder.
Brooke closed her eyes slightly as Nathan reached down to kiss her. What was she doing? Was she honestly going to let this boy who she hated an hour ago kiss her? As his tounge passed her lips she fell into his kiss wanting more. Nathan reached his arm around her waste and untied her robe slipping it off. "Nathan! What are you doing she screamed?" covering her naked body.
Nathan laughed and held the robe under his arm as he walked away from her and toward the street where his car was parked. "I guess you could call this payback." he smiled leaving her standing in the front yard covering herself. "Bye!" he waved. He got in his car and drove away.
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Brooke ran around the side of her house trying to break into her own house without anyone seeing her. She couldn't believe she was dumb enough to fall for the kiss from Nathan Scott. Now here she was standing outside of her house naked. She heard a car pull up in front of the house and hoped he had come back to save her. When she realized the car wasn't Nathan she gasped. This wasn't funny. The car in the driveway was a police officer.
Quickly she ran around the house hoping nobody would see her. She ran through the woods trying to hide herself behind the trees. By the time she reached the end of the street she saw a car sitting there. "Peyton?" she asked surprised as she ran to the car. Peyton stopped the car and got out.
"Brooke? What are you doing?" she asked opening the door so she could get in. Brooke jumped into the car and tried to cover herself up. Peyton got back in and gave her, her jacket. "We can go to my house and get you some clothes." she told her.
"Nathan did it! I was in the shower, and came outside when the doorbell rang, then he stole my robe!" she cried to Peyton. "He said it was payback." Peyton couldn't help but laugh a little bit.
"How is that funny?" Brooke cried.
"It's a little funny." Peyton laughed again as they pulled into her driveway. Brooke ran into the house and followed Peyton to her bedroom. "Here put these on." Peyton threw her some clothes.
"Thank you." Brooke said throwing the shirt over her head. "I can't believe that he out played me." she cried. "Thank God for you, what were you doing on my street?"
"I was coming to talk to you." Peyton explained. "I was going to thank you for helping me realize how much of a loser Nathan is."
"I've moved a lot, and seen a lot of girls get hurt," Brooke explained. "I just didn't want to see that happen to you." she smiled.
"You dont even know me though," Peyton said confused. "Why would you do that for me?"
Brooke couldn't explain it now, but someday she would tell Peyton all about what led up to her being her.
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Brooke laughed as she got into Peyton's car a couple hours later. She had to somehow figure out how she was going to get into her house. At least this time she had clothes on. The two girls pulled up in front of Brooke's house and starred in amazment. The entire house had burned to the ground.