Sam slammed her locker door shut. Nicole was leaning against the lockers giving her a smug look. Sam turned to walk away, but Nicole cut her off. Sam wasn't in a mood to play Nicole's games so she crossed her arms and waited for Nicole to start.

"Hi Spam. Have a good night?" Sam let a little panic creep through her expression. It was enough encouragement for Nicole to continue. "I didn't know blondes are your type?"

"I have no idea what the hell you're talking about," Sam brushed right past Nicole's shoulder.

Nicole was right behind Sam as if she was her shadow. They entered the Physics room and Nicole sat down next to Sam in Brookes spot. As Sam was scribbling in the answers on her physic's worksheet that she hadn't finished, Nicole let her poisonous words slip from her mouth.

"Well Spam, what was the name of the blonde that you were so close to last night at Stacy's party?" Sam looked at her terrified and confused. "Oh come on you think you're the only one who goes to parties. I've known Stacy forever. So what's her name?" Nicole paused waiting for the answer.

"Don't know," Sam said practically inaudible still looking down at her homework.

"Well she looked like a Brooke to me, don't you think so Sam?" Nicole's last words made Sam's stomach turn. Nicole stood up and went to her seat.

Sam thought she was going to puke. Nicole had figured out her feeling for Brooke and she would never hear the end of it. Shit, what if she tells Brooke. Calm down Sam, Brooke would never listen or hold credit to anything Nicole had to say. Sam continued to try and convince herself

"Sam are you ok?" Sam jumped when she felt a hand on her shoulder.

Sam turned and saw Brooke had taken her seat next to her. Sam then looked down at the hand on her shoulder. Brooke quickly removed her hand as if she had it on a hot stove.

"Sam?" Brooke was waiting for an answer.

"I'm fine ok," Sam snapped.

"Sam, you are not fine. What did Nicole say to you? Yes I saw her talking to you," Brooke had enough of the quiet, 'I'm fine' Sam.

"Why don't all of you just fuck off. My life is my own business not yours," Sam stood up knocked her stool over and stated loudly for all open ears.

She then grabbed her things, tossed her worksheet on Ms. Glasses desk, and ran from the room.

"What did you say to her you bitch," Brooke turned around to Nicole who seemed to enjoy Sam's outburst.

"Me? Why are you blaming me? It looked to me as though you're the one who pushed her over the edge," Nicole took defense.

That shut Brooke up. She quickly turned around as the class started. Damn it, Brooke you don't want to push Sam away.

As the class progressed, Brooke kept looking to the clock and let her mind wander to thinking about Sam and where she might be. Her eyes drifted back to the front of the room, where Ms. Glass was looking back at her silent. Brooke realized that she was asked a question, but hadn't she hadn't been paying attention.

"So…., what is it McQueen?" Glass questioned.

"Um…could you repeat the question, please?" Brooke asked.

"Definition of Inertia? Glass was becoming impatient.

"An object that is at rest will stay at rest, or an object in motion will stay in motion unless acted on by an outside force," Brooke recited from what she had read in her book from the night before.

"Thank you, Miss. McQueen," Bobbi Glass then continued with her lecture and Brooke went back to staring at the clock.

The second's hand of the clock tick off at a pace that seemed double or even triple of the time it should have taken. Brooke decided that watching the clock was like watching water boil and it would only take longer to get out of class if all she did was think about the time. She decided to take notes and listen and that's when Glass started to talk about an activity that they would be working on tomorrow.

The bell rang and Brooke jammed all her things into her book bag not caring if they would get bent or damaged. She needed to find Sam and see if she was ok. She was ready to rush out of the room when Harrison grabbed onto her hand and held her back.

"Are you ok? You seemed really distracted today during class," Harrison looked concerned.

"Yeah, just tired is all," Brooke smiled at him.

Harrison pulled her into a hug. They pulled apart and Harrison grabbed his bag.

"Walk you to class?" Harrison walked out the door behind Brooke.

"I have to stop at the Novak, so you should just get to your own class," Brooke was going to see if Sam was there.

"Ok, I'll see you later," Harrison gave her a peck on the lips and went to his last class as Brooke headed to the Novak.

Nicole could never leave things alone. She knew that Brooke would never listen to her about Sam, or anything else for that matter. So she decided to show Brooke what Sam's been up to. She wanted to witness the explosion of drama that would ignite. She had no idea that Brooke had any feelings for Sam, but what she did now was that Sam was totally hot for Brooke and it showed with her hook-up from last night. She wanted to see how Brooke would react with Sam dirty dancing and making out with someone who looked like her.

So she started the plan by planting a party flyer into Harrison's bag when him and Brooke were talking and hugging. Harrison could never say no to a good party that he was invited to. She then quickly left the room and went in search for a quiet location to make a phone call. She pulled out her cell and called up a friend.

"Hey Stacy, could you do me a favor, hun?" Nicole asked sweetly.

"Tell me what it is first," came Stacy's raspy voice threw the speaker.

"Well, you know that warehouse party happening on Friday Night?"

"Yeah"

"Well, could you tell all your regulars and friends about it?" Nicole didn't want to be too specific, just in case Stacy let it slip that Nicole wanted Sam there.

"That's you favor?" Stacy was confused at how stupid the favor was.

"Yeah, I think the more people the better, plus you have all the hook ups. Oh and could you supply some MDMA? I'll pay you back," Nicole almost forgot to ask and it was a major part of her plan.

"Of course I'll let everyone I know about the party. It going to be the Shit. The Best Funkin' Party of the Year," Stacy was enthused. "And yeah I will bring some MDMA with me."

"Ok, bye, hun," Nicole hung up with a smile stretched across her face. This was definitely going to be the best party ever.

Sorry it took me longer to update. My work load is crazy. The Nicole part was a friends idea I hope you like it. I want to thank all who have been reviewing because it is awesome to get the encouragement. To all you who read my story and like it but don't review, I wish you would because I don't know how many people actually like it. Even if you don't really have much to say other than you like it I don't mind atleast I know that others like the story so please review. Hopeful it won't take me too long to update again.