Nathan P.O.V
“Nathan Scott, is that you”
I slowly shook my hoody off and turned around to see Peyton Sawyer, my crazy psychotic ex-girlfriend and did I mention she does coca too!
What the hell went through my brain when I decide to rendez-vous amoureux, date her… nothing! Peyton sawyer wasn’t the average teenager and definitely not for a rich one. She was different I guess that’s why I fell for her but she had the whole am a whiny chienne thing on while we were going out which kind of freaked me out and spend most of her time drawing ou painting she talented but its like she addicted to her fringing paint brush. Another
Creepy thing is she made out with Anna Taggaro Lucas’s 10th grade girlfriend, oh and Lucas didn’t dump Anna when he found out about the Kiss he decided he should stay with cuz apparently lesbiennes are hot. I decided to sit suivant to her but still not breathing aword to her.
I sat suivant quietly suivant to her and stared at her for a bit. she looked the same, dark blue jeans and some unknown emo band T-shirt, her curly blond her all over the Sawyer written all over.
“Nathan, are toi ok?” Her voice tensed up pretending to be upset. I looked down, realising i hadnt spoke in now exactly 10mins.
“Peyton, what are toi doing here?” I tried my best to keep my voice down but I couldn’t, what did she expect me to say.
“Nathan, am sorry, don’t be upset” don’t be upset she left what 2 years il y a and now she doesn’t want me upset. Was she mentally screwed ou something?
“You left Peyton, left” I stood up irritateD trying to leave the hell out of here it was starting to get freaky anyway but soon felt her palm clutching onto mine desperately holding on was shaking and her eyes went red, maybe some kind of coca side effects
“Peyton let go and why are toi here, in new port? I let go of her and stood silently waiting of her to answers. she hesitaed and replied
“My father passed away” her voice was breaking “last week and I have no where to go?” I looked at her truly feeling sorry, no one Deserved being alone even coca addicts and lesbians.
Tears were pouring out I sat back down and held her while she was letting it all out. And all I could think about was how could I possibly help her?
Brooke’s P.O.V
“Lucas, déplacer yourself of me now” I try to push him but he was too heavy. The only way to leave this canapé was to no other than bite him. 1,2,3 “arrrrrrrrgggggghhhh” I watched entertained par his actions. He got of me and started to jump around like a dog in a swimming. Dont bother asking how i Know.
“You, chienne toi bit me what the fuck is wrong with you” he threw a oreiller at me, hitting me right in my face. I laughed as Lucas rolled his eyes and moved to the canapé holding his arm carefully.
“Language mister” i heard a tiny voice sqeak throught the other side of the room. I had totally forgotten Haley was with us, I turned around to see her
Wrapped up in 10 ou 15 fleeces and covered in popcorn, looking like a total fool. And thats haley james.
We spend the last half heure watching House of Wax and commeting on how Whorish is Paris Hilton. As far as Lucas his concerned he thinks shes a hot godess from heaven and made for guys like him. Bastard!!! Anyway stupid Bimbo died, totally deserved it.
"Aww, come here luke, its nothing" haley a dit cooing him.
“Am sorry but she bite me” I watched jealously as Lucas went and sat suivant Haley putting his arm around her. and again i say Bastard!!
“So Haley, Brooke told me toi got freaky with Adams”
Fucking Idiot did he have no cœur, coeur at all, did I not make it clear when I a dit don’t talk about him to Haley. She gave me the I-will-deal-with-your-skinny-lil-ass-later look which trust me isn’t a good sign. I pulled the blanket over my face started to munch on the left over popcorn, so didn’t have to explain myself because, hello I didn’t want to.
“Come on Haley, we’ll all been there, right Brooke” i heard lucas trying to be resonable, wow never thought he could be.
“Maybe, toi and Haley but not me”
I replied a bit too quickly once again regretting I spoke , and then I saw something I never thought I’d see in Lucas Scott well something I never thought I’d see again HURT. Yup its flashing in my head in capital he’s hurt and it’s because of my big stupid mouth, and did toi know I used to bee called mouth in summer because I slept with my mouth open. Okay so not the point but I got to admit with chase coming and all we might add Peyt-whore to our little gathering from hell since I wouldn’t be surprised if she was Satan spawn.
“Ok, maybe Davis hadn’t but i have , I mean if crazy here trust me enough to let me stay here, toi should be able trust me , right” he pointed at me like i was some psycho on drugs.
“Actually I don’t trust toi I have to put up with toi and if Haley doesn’t want to talk about it leave her Alone” I stood up and walked to the cuisine leaving a very speechless Friend and whatever He dat is lucASS - was to me.
Haley’s P.O.V
“Haley, am gonna go talk to her ou plus like fight with her , you'll be fine here right”
He stood up and smiled but still kind of looking worried. Lucas was nice and genuine person - occasionally but I still don’t get why Brooke thinks the worst of him and my best guesses were they either slept with each other ou they are freakishly related since they have such common mind. But I had still better things to worry about on my mind liste which read:
1. Apologies to Nathan – yupp still haven’t had the chance to cover that
2. Find a way to deal with chase- plus like me running away ou sticking with Luke the whole time.
3. Get to know the guys- since we never talked about anything!!!
Now don’t toi like how things work in my brain unlike Brooke who’d solve the easiest thing par a throwing a party ou booze, yeah definitely booze.
Nathan P.O.V
I parked Peyton’s Comet into the entrance of the main house and looked over to see her carefully dozing off into her sleep. Lucas was going to freak out, but he did rendez-vous amoureux, date a lesbian and the girl might not really mind, they seem really nice. It could be the start of a new friendship, right?
“Peyton, wake up” I shook her up. She looked confused and not too happy.
“Nathan, where the hell are we?” she got out of her car and looked around. I quickly undid my seatbelt and grabbed he arm.
“Look, Peyton we may have not spoken to each other for I don’t know 2 ou 3 years but doesn’t mean I don’t care about”
I looked at her pleadingly, I couldn’t leave just yet knowing she might have gotten high somewhere and some guy would have been taking advantage of her right now.
“Look, Nathan I appreciate but staying here with Lucas isn’t how I want to spent my time right now, I mean come on he hates me?”
I hugged her tightly hoping that maybe this could be great time to get to know plus of her since I last saw her.
“Just stay one night no-one can hurt you, toi got me right? I lifted my thumbs up hoping she’d smile which she did held onto me tightly as we walked over to where I went to knock.
Yea, I didn’t have key but they were people inside. Hopefully alive.
Lucas P.O.V
As I left I went to find Brooke what the blow up was about and what happened between chase and hales but also to figure how I was going to deal with Adams.
I figured she might be outside since the door was wide open.
“Hey Pretty Girl” I walked towards the edge of the pool and sat suivant to her, she looked up and lets say she wasn’t very happy.
“What do toi want?”
“What, I have to want something to talk to toi now?”
“Well, toi are a self centred heartless asshole” I don’t why but her words stung life a sharp couteau and I don’t remember when I ever felt like this.
“You know what your no better than me, you’ve always been known as a slut” I stood back incase she wanted to throw a coup de poing ou something.
“Whatever, Lucas your ruining my view”
“Of what the sun, I thought witches melted in the sun ou something”
“Actually they melt to water smartass”
“You would know wouldn’t you” I walked towards the far end of the pool. Clearly the only I could get out of her was –NOTHING
So all I had to do was drown her. Kidding but it does involve water.
“Hey Brookie, want me to cool down the water for you” I showed her a towel and gave one of my best smiles, she looked up and smirked.
“Don’t think am ever going in the pool with you” she a dit standing up and grabbed the towel.
“Really” I moved closer to her I could see her getting nervous
“Yup, not even in your dreams” she took the towel at the same as I reached for her arm and pushed her in the water with me.
As soon as we hit the water I could feel her reaching up my hair and attacking me, talk about danger.
“Lucas Eugene Scott!!! toi stupid son of a bitch” she reached out for me and pulled me under the water and practically smacking and kicking me.
“Damn it, ow ow Brooke ow, stop hitting- ow me” I grabbed her and held her arms tightly.
“You shouldnt have pushed me fool” I put her hand out to slap me I guess but I caught it. Thank god for that ou I might have gone into a coma.
“Lucas, your hurting me, gets off me” she was jouer la comédie like a little girl whose Candy was taken.
“Promise toi tell me what Adams did to Haley” I a dit letting go of her she turned around facing.
“That’s not fair, your not telling us anything why should I?” she got out the pool and went to get her towel.
I took it out of her hands and chucked it in the water.
“What fuck was that for” she screamed making me squint my eyes.
“Well at lest toi look hot” I a dit staring down on her and “Ouch” I felt the palm of her hand hitting the back of my head.
“Why don’t toi ask Adams since toi kindly invited him” she turned around and left, leaving me feeling crappy about calling Adams.
Haley P.O.V
“Will somebody get that” I realised that no one was around I sat up form the canapé and called out again.
“Hello, Luke helllllooo Brooke” realising no one was going to get the door I decided to finally move.
“You know sure I’ll get that toi do your thing” still no sign of them damn were they having sex ou something ou were they dead the thought of my best friend naked was not what I wanted right now .
I opened the door and saw Nathan I smiled hoping that we could talk but that soon changed when I saw her.
“Peyt-whore Sawyer” I a dit practically falling back I felt like having a stroke.
