Chapter Four: A Tree Hill Class Reunion Part 2.
"I thought we might find you two in here." Haley said rounding the corner of the library holding Nathan's hand.
"Yeah." Lucas smiled.
"Okay, I didn't know we were playing hide and go seek." Brooke said walking through the library doors with Julian.
"Sorry." Peyton said.
"So, what are we doing?" Brooke smiled sounding excited.
"doing?" Nathan asks.
"Well, whenever any of us is in this library something eventful is happening. For example, shot in the leg, looked in the library and calling someone a "Man Face." Brooke laughed.
"Do you know what all three of those have in common?" Haley laughs.
"Um, let me think. Lucas and Peyton!" Brooke laughed even harder.
"That's correct."
They all laughed.
"It's not my fault we have bad experiences in library's." Peyton laughed.
"Hey, I was only in one of those examples." Lucas smiled. "And I don't even know what the last one means."
"Oh you didn't here about "Man Face?" you were engaged to her." Haley tried not to laugh.
"Lindsay?" He asked confused.
"Haley should we act it out?" Brooke asks raising her eyebrow.
"I'll be Lindsay, you be Peyton."
Brooke smiled, then crossed her arms and made a mean face. "I'm being Peyton."
"Okay, so, Mia was playing the guitar and we were trying to help her with the lyrics. Well Lindsay decided to try so it went like this." Haley smiled. "My names Peyton, fake blonde Peyton, I don't have a boyfriend because I'm a bitch."
They all laughed, even Lucas despite the fact that he was trying to hold it in.
"Go Brooke." Peyton smiled.
"Okay, so my girl Peyton counters with an awesome come back." Brooke smiled. "Her names Lindsay, man faced Lindsay and her fiancé purposed to me first…with the very same ring."
Brooke lifted her hands up and wiggled her fingers just had Peyton had done when she said it to Lindsay.
They all laughed again.
"You didn't even see the ring." Lucas smiled.
"Yeah, but my best friend Brooke happily pointed it out." .
"Your Welcome.' Brooke smiled.
"Okay, how about we get out of here before we get looked in." Nathan said.
Walking back into the gym, there were people on stage sing karaoke and a crowd gathered watching.
"Okay, H. James Scott." Brooked said. "Your on."
"Only if you and Peyton sing with me." She smiled.
"I'm in!" Brooke squealed and then looked at Peyton with a begging face.
"Fine, fine. I'm in." Peyton threw up her hands laughing.
"Yes!" Haley squealed.
In a matter of seconds they were on stage waiting for their song to play.
The music started to play as Nathan, Lucas and Julian took seats at a table near the stage.
The three girls stood in a triangle, Haley in the middle, Brooke and Peyton behind her.
I know you like me
(I know you like me)
I know you do
(I know you do)
Haley sang
That's why whenever I come around she's all over you.
They moved clockwise making Peyton the center of the triangle
I know you want it
(I know you want it)
It's easy to see
(It's easy to see)
And in the back of your mind I know you should be home with me.
All three of the girls moved down the steps singing the chorus.
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Don't cha wish you girlfriend was a freak like me
Don't cha, Don't cha
They moved to where their husbands were sitting down.
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
Don't cha, Don't cha
Peyton and Haley lowered their microphones away from their face, while Brooke started to sing.
Fight the feeling
(fight the feeling)
Leave it alone
(leave it alone)
Cause if it ain't love it just aint enough to break a happy home.
Let's keep it friendly
(Let's keep it friendly)
You have to play fair
(you have to play fair)
See, I don't care but I know
She aint gon' wanna share.
They all three moved back towards the stage.
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Don't cha wish you girlfriend was a freak like me
Don't cha, Don't cha, Baby.
Don't you wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Don't you wish your girlfriend was fun like me
Don't cha, Don't cha
Don't you wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Don't you wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
Don't cha, Don't cha, baby
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
They joined hands and took a bow, laughing like they were back in high school.
