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Post by Brooke Davis on Jun 24, 2007 10:21:04 GMT -5
Brooke arrived home after breaking things off with Lucas. As she walked in the door she threw her keys onto the coffee table. She sat down on the couch, taking off her shoes, and flipped on the tv. She pulled a throw blanket over her and laid back.
She was trying to keep her focus on the show she was watching but it was hard. Her mind kept re-playing the fact that all Lucas said was 'Im sorry.' She loved him so much and it upset her to know that was all he had to say. She started thinking that maybe she was right, that Lucas would always want Peyton, not her. Brooke couldnt be strong anymore she had to let it out.
Brooke cried herself to sleep, knowing the guy she loved would never love her like he did her best friend.
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Post by Brooke Davis on Jun 26, 2007 1:34:59 GMT -5
Brooke awoke to the sound of her phone. indicating she had a text. She sat up moving the blanket to the side and pulled her phone up off the floor. She looked at it and "Peyton' flashed across the screen. She set her phone down contemplating texting back. Now would be a time to need her bestfriend, but the problem was her bestfriend made it this way.
Brooke through her face into her hands letting out a sigh, before picking her phone back up and hitting 'reply'
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Post by Brooke Davis on Jun 26, 2007 1:40:02 GMT -5
Brooke leaned back letting herself slouch. She set her phone beside her, as she wiped a single tear from her eye. She waited for Peyton to text back, it seemed like Peyton really needed to talk but Brooke didn't think she could just call Peyton up like this hadn't happened.
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Peyton Sawyer
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I want to draw something that means something to someone.Mood:0
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Post by Peyton Sawyer on Jun 26, 2007 12:02:20 GMT -5
"Ill stand by you...even in your darkest hour, Ill stand by you." She remember when she would sing that song with Brook with hairbrushes in front of her bedroom mirror. Hopefully the song would trigger Brooke to remember the old days. She knew Brooke needed space, but at least Brooke would know she would be waiting for her.
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Post by Brooke Davis on Jun 26, 2007 13:48:05 GMT -5
Brooke picked her phone back up and straited her body out. She looked down at the screen to read Peyton's text. As she did she started crying. Who knew so few words wrote in a text could make her so happy, at the memories, but yet so sad, at the present. She didnt know how to reply to that because she didnt even know where her head was at, at this point. She curled back onto the couch and let herself cry.
Brooke knew she needs Peyton in her life but everything was still so fresh. Brooke decided to get out of the house and clear her head. She headed to the bathroom and took a shower. She let the hot water run into her face as she let some more tears fall. After Brooke was done showering she did her best to cover her sadness with makeup and a smile. She got dressed, grabbed her keys, and headed for the cafe. She knew no matter how bad she felt she had to but on a brave face. She couldn't show her hurt to those who are use to her being strong.
GOES TO CAFE
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