Chapter 3

When the Sun Goes Down

A/N: Quick note I am not going to ramble on like I usually do I just want to say thanks to all the awesome reviews I got I really do appreciate feedback. I am going to try and work hard on this chapter because I want to do a really good job with this story but my head is all over the place I am trying to please every one but it is kind of hard so sorry if it isn't what you expected. Also last and final note sorry about my grammar I was never very good at it my English teacher says the same thing about it but I'll try my best and make minimum mistakes as possible. Please keep reading and reviewing it helps me to know that people like what I write.

The gym ranked of sweaty boys as the basketball players ran up and down the court due to losing another game and to whitey's annoyance he forced them to do the 16 laps in 60 minutes that would make any man sweat and rank of body odorant. While on the other side of the gym the girls waved there pom-poms as they chanted.

"S-L-U-T- what does that spell Brooke" Rachel smirked as she walked into the gym late as usual for cheerleading practice.

"W-H-O-R-E what does that spell? Rachel!" Brooke quipped back letting a small smirk creep on her lips as she linked arms with her best friend and pulled her to the side lines of the gym. They kind of had a love to hate each other relationships. They would regularly mock and be an ass to one and another but still consider themselves as the best friends.

"So is tonight all set then?" Rachel smiled as they planned the party of the year.

"Well Haley said she had some loser tutor thing to do or something and Peyton will be cool with the whole situation! She's one of us after all!" Brooke then quickly glanced over at her sister who was now on the bleachers with her sketchbook out. She playfully rolled her eyes at the vision. Cheerleader meets Artist. It was laughable every time but nevertheless Brooke considered her as part of the elite she did after all go to the right parties would wear the right clothes when needed too and drank like hell when she wanted too. "Well kind-of!" Brooke then quickly added.

"What ever. Davis you better hope this party is the shit or both or asses will be on the line!" Rachel scowled she lived for popularity and as much as she loved Brooke, well as much she loved teasing Brooke and getting drunk with her she would quickly ditch her to save her popularity.

"What ever Gatina!" Brooke mocked "Look just be there at 7 sharp and help me set up. I'll tell Peyton the plans and tell Haley to crash at that guy's house she always hangs out with. You know that hottie but unfortunately for me is poor."

"You mean that guy who is right over there playing b-ball?" Rachel smirked as she looked at Lucas stretching out his fine masculine body. "Your right he is fine? In fact he is so hot I think I might not even care that he is poor." She smirked as she fluffed up her hair to make it into a styled messy yet hot look and pushed up her breast as she took a step towards Lucas Scott.

"Wait a second there skanky. Aren't you forgetting I seen him first." Brooke grabbed Rachel's arm roughly tugging her back.

"First of all what is this second grade? Second of all, you basically applied that you weren't into him because he was poor. Shame on you Brookie being sp shallow has just made you loss your grabs on Lucas. Now he is fair game."

"Please like he would want your fat ass any ways and plus I changed my mind I can look pass the poorness too." Brooke shot back glaring at her voraciously.

"Fine why don't we just find out who Lucas Scott prefers? I bet you $50 that he will like me more than you! You in Davis or you too chicken shit to finally come to realisation that boys just like me better than you…" Rachel teased knowing it would provoke Brooke into doing the bet.

"Please this will be the easiest $50 I ever made." Brooke smirked.

"Well to win the bet you have to kiss him at our party tonight and he has to kiss you back. Not that will be a problem for me but just incase you think you can throw your lips on his and expect to win the bet." Rachel went on to explain.

"Please!" Brooke muttered. "So do you want to give me the money now or shall we wait till tonight."

Rachel just grunted and looked at the watch the gym was practically empty. Basketball practice was over and the cheerleaders had mostly dismissed themselves. "Let the best girl win, in your case whore!" Rachel added before strutting down the gym exiting it before Brooke could get a final word in.

Brooke folded her arms pouting as she didn't get the last word in. "Slut!" she muttered to herself smiling as if she had won the battle between the two. She bounced a little smiling perkily as she climbed the stairs till she reached the bench her sister was still sitting at. "Okay big sis ready to go!" Brooke sat herself down as she glanced quickly at the disturbing picture. "A little too physco chic don't you think."

Peyton quickly glanced up at Brooke forcing a smile. "Your right, its rubbish any ways." She sighed softly as she ripped the page out and crumpled it into a little ball and throwing it down onto the ground.

Brooke jumped out of her seat and smiled at Peyton. "Did I mention we are hosting a party tonight?" She rushed the sentence hoping Peyton wouldn't hear and agree nevertheless but who was she kidding that only happen in T.V. Programmes and Movies. Her sister had ears of a bat. "Okay? Great so we agree." Brooke quickly added and then bounced off.

"Wait No!" Peyton shouted as Brooke rushed down the steps.

"Sorry Sis can't hear a word you're saying from this far down. Well come you better get ready for the soon to be party of the year." Brooke shouted back off as she walked towards the exit.

"Brooke come on I am still hung over from the last party you drug me to!" Peyton shouted in annoyance adding a frustrated sign as she decide to give up on arguing. Brooke always got her way plus it was too late to cancel a party now. She then quickly walked down the stairs following her sister to there car were they would then head home to set up the party.

"Hey Hales!" Peyton echoed as the two cheerleaders entered there home. Haley popped out from the living room as she smiled.

"Hey!" She plainly replied back. "So my student just cancelled so I guess I'll be staying after all. So I was thinking a couple of chick flicks and maybe some cookie dough and popcorn. We haven't had a night with all three of us in a long time it might actually be fun."

Peyton and Brooke immediately looked at each other. There was no hope in hell Haley was going to agree having a party at there house especially if she was going to have to be there for it.

"Why don't you go out with Lucas?" Peyton chirped in.

"No!" Brooke quickly shouted in making both Haley and Peyton quirk an eyebrow at her.

"Uhh no I want to stay in. Why what are you two doing tonight?" Haley frowned her brows sadly.

"Look here's the thing Hales." Brooke smiled sweetly. "We are kind of having a party here. Now before you go all shouty and ranty just here me out! Well I think this well be a good experience for you. You know get out there socialise. So maybe you should just give this whole party a chance and why don't you bring your friend Lucas along to make sure you have some one to talk too. Plus you have no choice in the matter because majority rules."

"Why don't I just phone dad and see what he thinks?" Haley quipped back as she reached her arm into her pockets pulling out her cell.

"Haley will you just do this one thing for us." Peyton begged.

Haley paused for a second as she looked at Peyton she almost felt like she owed it to her to do this one thing for her. She sighed a little giving in. "Fine" she muttered not pleased about the situation.

"Yay! I totally love you!" Brooke screeched as she jumped into a hug. Brooke after a second or two pulled back and analysed her sister for a moment or two. "We will defiantly have to do something with your hair. And don't even start me on your sense of fashion."

Peyton shot over a sympathetic look over at Haley while Brooke began to climb up the stairs. "Welcome to our world." Peyton smiled. "Don't worry popularity thing isn't too bad!" Haley smiled a little as the they both followed Brooke upstairs to get ready for the party.

Peyton knocked on the door of the bathroom waiting for Haley to re-join her and Brooke. "Okay seriously for some one who apparently isn't a girly-girl you sure as hell take your time getting ready."

"I am not coming out like this." Haley protested as she gave her self another glance in the mirror. The outfit Brooke had picked out was so not her. First of she was wearing a really short pink skirt that was pleated and second of all heels that she could have swore were over six inches and then a skanky top. "I look like a whore getting ready to do her corner." Haley added in making Peyton roll her eyes playfully.

"I'm sure you look hot Hales…" Peyton said a reassuringly and then paused as she seen Brooke enter the room.

"Oh my god! Tell me she is still not in there." She looked over at Peyton who nodded to her question. "Haley get your chicken ass out her so I can kick it. People are arriving and they are going to need the bathroom and we can't have you being in there all night." Brooke hissed as she continually banged at the door to piss Haley off.

"Fine!" Haley snapped. "But you two better not laugh!" She sighed giving herself one last and final glance before exiting the bathroom.

"Oh my word I am such a genius. You look so hot. Haley no need to thank me!" Brooke shrieked. "But if you decide to then I like chocolates."

Haley blushed a little. Sure she wasn't a girl who thrived to be complimented but it was nice to hear that she looked hot once in a while even if she didn't believe it herself. "You don't look to bad yourself sis" She smiled as she admired her sister's beauty. Brooke was wearing a short jean skirt and a blue halter neck. The whole thing showed of her perfectly curved body that girls would die for. "And you too Peyton." She smiled a little turning her attention now to the blonde. She was wearing a off a shoulder jumper dress with silver heels. She was so skinny and had killer legs. Some time Haley hated being part of the Davis family she was defiantly the sore thumb of the family as she wasn't as pretty as the other two girls and she hated being compared constantly to them. But she had a secret that made her feel more than wanted.

All three girls paused for a second as they just smiled it has been a while since all three girls had been in each others company and it felt like one of those nice moments pity it was ruined by the blurring background music as well as the screams and rants from the people had know started the party.

"Ready girlies?" Brooke questioned as they Peyton and Haley gave a simple nod before walking down the stairs to mingle with all the people.

A/N: Okay I was going to have the actual part in this chapter but I thought it would be too long then and it has been a while since I have update. I know nothing dramatic has happened yet but just wait till next chapter Haley's secret will be found out lol I am sure you are all too smart and already know what it is but please keep reading and reviewing I really really appreciate it! Oh and by the way I have decided this will be a Brucas even though I love Leyton more, not that I hate brucas! I just went by majority vote lol Thank you for reading!!