Our Time
Chapter 3
"Thanks for calling me. I've got it from here." Brooke said.
"Prettygirl. Where's you're cheer uniform?" Lucas asked.
Brooke laughed. "Let's get you in the car." She replied.
Brooke got him into the passenger seat. And drove to her house quietly. She made inside and took him upstairs.
"You smell good. And you're skin is so soft." Lucas said.
Brooke carefully laid him down. Taking off his shoes.
As she covered him in her sheets.
"I'll leave you some water and pain relief for the headache you'll have in the morning."
"I'm sorry you're heartbroken." "I know how much you loved her." Brooke said.
"I could of married Brooke. We were happy and in love."
"But i let her walk away. I let people tell me who i was meant for."
"I didn't fight for her. I broke her heart you know."
"She loved me more then Peyton ever did."
"I miss her. I couldn't stop loving Brooke if i tried." Lucas confessed. Before falling asleep.
The expression on Brooke's face softened.
Her heart ached. None of this was real. He would forget it in the morning. But she wouldn't.
Brooke laid on the other side of the bed. Staring at the walls.
Listening to him breath beside her.