A/N: So here is the second chapter! I do have to tell you that it is more of a filler chapter to set you up for what is to come! But it's still good, at least I think it is! lol...Thank you to everyone that reviewed or put the story on alert! I really appreciate it! I'm so glad other people like my idea!

Thank you to Morgan for all your help!

Disclaimer: I do not own One Tree Hill or its characters!

NPOV

Monday morning. Fuck me. It's way too early to be up. I drank way too much last night with Tim and Luke. Maybe Peyton will make it better before school starts. Ha!

As I dragged myself to my bathroom, I could hear Lucas rummaging around in his room. Probably trying to find something to wear to impress New Girl.

New Girl! Shit, I forgot about the bet. I still haven't figured out the stakes! Aw man, Peyton's gonna kill me when she finds out about this. She already got mad at me Saturday night for laughing at the things New Girl said. Oh well, she'll get over it!

"Nathan! Hurry up, we're going to be late!" I heard Lucas yell from the hallway. What does he care? We drive separately anyways!

"Fuck off asshole. I'll see you there!" I shouted back. By the time I got out of the shower, Lucas was already gone. Fifteen minutes later when I jumped into my Escalade to head to school, I noticed New Girl getting in her car next door.

"Hey New Girl! I'll race ya there!" I shouted over to her.

"You're on Pretty Boy!" She yelled back, peeling out of her driveway. I reversed out of our driveway and caught up to her at the end of the street. We took back roads through the neighborhoods to get to the school, avoiding asshole cops. We were neck and neck the whole way. Rounding the corner, I saw the entrance to the school parking lot ahead, wide enough for only one car to pull through. I was going to have to pick it up to beat her there. I pushed the pedal to the floor, just barely missing her car as I flew through the gates. Everyone in the parking lot turned to see my flying towards the parking lot, New Girl slowing down behind me.

"Ha! I knew I'd win!" I yelled, jumping out of my car to smile at New Girl. I'm not going to lie, New Girl was pretty impressive. Not only could she race, but she drove a black 1968 Chevrolet Chevelle. That right there gave her points in my book.

"Nathan, what the fuck is wrong with you? You could have gotten into an accident!" Peyton's voice shouted at me. I rolled my eyes before turning to face her. It was then that I realized she noticed who I was racing. I glanced behind me to see New Girl getting out of her car.

"Pretty Boy, you're good! But I almost had you!" she laughed, walking up to our group.

"Pretty Boy?" Peyton sneered, looking from New Girl to me. I just shrugged my shoulders and walked over to Lucas and Tim leaning against Lucas' Dodge Challenger. I leaned against the car next to Luke, waiting for the cat fight to begin between Peyton and New Girl.

"Listen, New Girl," Peyton snapped, "I don't know who you think you are, but here, you're nobody. Stay away from my boyfriend. Okay?"

"You're a real bitch, you know that? And quite funny too, if you think I'm going to listen to a fucking word that comes out of your mouth. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have business to attend to!" New Girl said with a fake smile. She's good.

"Morning boys. Luke, have any good dreams last night?" New Girl joked. Lucas just seemed to turn a bright red for some unknown reason before she turned to me.

"So, Pretty Boy, you gonna tell me those stakes yet?" she asked, jumping up to sit on the trunk of Lucas' car next to me.

"So here's what I'm thinking; if you win, which you won't, I'll be your slave for a week," I told her, ignoring Peyton's glare from her car about ten feet away.

"And if you win?" she asked sweetly, looking up at me through her eyelashes. Holy fuck, this girl was sexy.

"I'll just let you know what I get when I win!" I muttered, earning a few laughs from Lucas and Tim, who was let in on the bet last night.

"Alright, whatever. When does the bet end?" New Girl asked, noticing Lucas paying more attention now.

"How about our annual Christmas party at my house? It's on Christmas Eve every year," I suggested.

"Sounds good to me! Luke, looks like it's going to be a long couple of months, full of cold showers for you!" New Girl laughed, patting him on the chest.

"What are you guys talking about? What bet?" Haley asked, her and Peyton joining the group. I groaned inwardly, not wanting to fight with Peyton this early.

"Oh, hi, Holly is it? You see, Pretty Boy here bet that I couldn't resist your Golden Boy Lucas here! I say I can!" New Girl said with a laugh.

"It's Haley," she shot back with a sneer, "And I'm taking Nathan's side. I mean, really, what makes you any different than all the other skanks Luke has fucked in the past?"

"Hey! I am standing right fucking here!" Lucas shouted. I laughed just as the bell rang.

"Whatever, like you really care! You know you're going to have fun trying to seduce me!" New Girl said, wrapping her arm around his waist, "Now, walk me to class!"

I watched them walk off, Tim and Haley behind them. Lucas had no idea what he's in for!

"So now you're making bets with her? I thought I told you to stay away from her!" I heard Peyton screech from behind me. I turned around to see her standing with her hands on her hips, waiting for an answer.

"Peyt, it's not a big deal. It's just a stupid bet. Besides, I'm going to win anyways. You know Luke always gets what he wants. Let's just go to class!" I said, kissing her forehead and leading her into the school.

BPOV

"So, New Girl, how do you like THA so far?" Nathan asked as we all sat down at a lunch table together. Lucas was on my right, Tim on my left, Nathan in front of me, with Peyton on his right, and Haley on his left.

"It's not too bad. Of course, you're in all my classes so far so you should know!" I laughed, "And my name is Brooke. You can call me that you know!"

"Yeah I know. I just like New Girl better!" he joked.

"Okay, then I like Pretty Boy better than Nathan!" I could almost see the steam rolling our of Peyton's ears as I talked to Nathan, "And you might want to cool off your little bitch there. She looks about ready to explode!"

Haley and Tim's mouth fell open as I said that. I just smirked and went back to eating my fries.

"You know she hates you right?" Lucas whispered in my ear. I trembled at the feel of his breath on my neck.

"Sure, I know she hates me. But it's so much fucking fun to piss her off!" I whispered back, my lips rubbing against his ear as I spoke. He shook with chills as I talked, making me laugh. When I turned back to the table, I noticed Peyton and Nathan no longer there. However, I could hear them fighting outside the cafeteria doors.

"Are they always like this?"

"Yes. Of course, it's been worse since you showed up Saturday!" Haley said with a roll of her eyes.

"Look, Holly, just because Peyton hates me doesn't mean you have to hate me too," I told her, "You can make your own judgment of me later! I gotta go!"

I hopped up from my seat, grabbing my bag and walking off.

LPOV

"My name is Haley!" Haley shouted after Brooke as she walked away from the table. I chuckled at her, only to receive a death glare.

"Why do you guys like her? She's such a bitch!"

"No, you and Peyton are THA's resident bitches. That girl just tells it like it is!" I laughed, grabbing my backpack and following Brooke.

"Hey wait up!" I shouted after her. She stopped at her locker and turned towards me with a smile before opening the locker.

"What can I do for you Golden Boy?" she asked.

"You like using nicknames?"

"Always! So what's up?"

"Look, this whole bet thing. You sure you wanna go through with it?" I asked her, leaning against the locker next to hers.

"Why? You don't think you can keep up?"

"No, it's not that," I smirked, "It's just, I always get what I want. And what I want, is you!"

"Oh really?" she asked with a gleam in her eyes.

"Really," I murmured, leaning forward, ready to capture her in a kiss.

"Well, then I hope you can live with disappointment Golden Boy!" she said as she turned away from me, "Because you won't get me."

"You're cruel Miss Davis!" I shouted after her as she walked down the hallway.

"And you love it! I'm sure you can wait until the Christmas party to fuck me!" she laughed, turning the corner and disappearing from my sight. It was going to be a long couple of months. As I turned around to head to my next class, I saw Theresa walking towards me. Maybe it won't be so bad.

"Hey Luke," she purred, walking up to me.

"Theresa, come with me," I whispered, pulling her into the nearest empty bathroom, locking the door behind us.

Fifteen minutes later, I buttoned my pants and straightened my shirt, ready to walk out the door.

"Wait, Luke, you wanna do something with me tonight?" Theresa asked, blocking the doorway.

"Let me think, um, no. Now move, I'm late for class!" I said, shoving her gently to the side so I could leave.

Walking into class, the teacher ignored me like I wasn't late, and Nathan just rolled his eyes at me. I took my seat, not realizing who was sitting in front of me.

"Enjoy your bathroom activities?" Brooke asked as she turned around to face me.

"How'd you know about that?" I asked in shock. I was sure no one was around when I went into that bathroom.

"Your brother and Tim saw you. They were talking about it when they walked into class," she replied, not caring that the teacher was still going on with her lecture.

"You mad?"

"Why would I be mad? You're not mine. It's just a stupid bet that I'm going to win. Especially after knowing you fucked someone like Theresa. I saw her yesterday at the mall, you must have some pretty low standards to fuck her!" she said in disgust before turning around to listen to the lecture. I sagged in my chair, pretty disgusted at myself for fucking Theresa. That girl has been around this school more times than I can count. Thank God I used a condom. Who knows what kind of diseases I would have gotten?

The rest of the day went by pretty slow and boring. I didn't have anymore classes with Brooke and since basketball hasn't started yet, I got to go straight home after school. Pulling into the driveway, I noticed my parent's cars gone. Nathan wasn't home yet, either at Peyton's fucking her, or at Haley's fucking her behind Peyton's back. He thinks I don't know about that but I caught Haley trying to sneak out of our house through the backdoor one time when Peyton showed up unexpected. I walked into the house, leaving my backpack in the entryway and heading up to my room.

Once again, when I walked into my room, the French doors were open when I hadn't left them open. And once again, there was Brooke smoking a cigarette on my balcony.

"You know breaking and entering is against the law right?" I called to her. She just shrugged, not even turning around to look at me. I grabbed a pair of basketball shorts from my dresser and went into my walk-in closet to change quickly.

When I came out, she was lying on my bed, feet crossed at the ankles and hands behind her head on my pillow.

"That's my side, move over," I grunted, lying down when she moved to the other side of the bed.

"So why were you such a bitch today when you found out about Theresa?" I asked, closing my eyes.

"I didn't mean to be. I just hate that girl! We met a few summers ago at this college party a few towns over. She stole a guy from me," Brooke said with a slight laugh.

"Well, don't take it out on me. She's a bitch. I was horny, you won't fuck me. End of story okay?" I asked, rolling onto my stomach.

"Okay. Won't mention it again. Just, if you fuck her again, make sure no one sees you. Tim and Pretty Boy were talking mad shit about it earlier!" she told me, rolling to her side to face me. I opened one eye to look at her with a smirk.

"Deal! And if you fuck other guys, don't tell me about it!" I answered.

"Deal!" she laughed, "Golden Boy, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship!"

"Yeah if you call dirty thoughts about you and tons of cold showers until Christmas a friendship!"

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