Brooke's Twisted Fate

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Disclaimer: The characters aren't mine, no profit, blah blah blah. You get the point

“Try and keep your hands off me, Brooke.” Chris Keller teased her.
“I will do my best.” Brooke sarcastically replied.
Chris continued to walk past her; he was performing at Tric tonight. Chris loved to drive Brooke crazy. Little comments to drive her up a wall pleased him to a greater extent.
After his performance, Chris walked over to the bar and sat next to Brooke. “How was I?” he asked her. Before she could reply he said, “Breath taking, I know.”
“You’re too full of yourself, Chris.” Brooke retorted frustrated then walking off. “Damn him.” she said to herself as she stepped outside. Brooke wanted him, but couldn’t see past his self-centeredness. Why? she thought to herself. Turning about to walk back into the club, Chris steps out. “What’s your problem Keller?” she asks.
“I don’t have a problem.” Chris replies looking at her. He steps closer to her, putting his on her arms. The only noise that could be heard was the whistle of the wind through the leaves on the tree.
“What are you doing, Chris?” Brooke asks him with a confused look on her face.
“This.” he says kissing her then walking away.
Brooke pauses for a few moments to collect her thoughts. What just happened? Did he just kiss me? I think I need a drink. She walked back into the club to find Peyton, sitting at the bar. “P. Sawyer.” she said sitting down next to Peyton.
“You look confused.” Peyton replied looking at Brooke’s confused face.
“I am confused.” Brooke responds.
“What is it?” Peyton enquires.
“Chris.”
“What about Chris?”
“Well…”
“Brooke, just tell me.” Peyton harps.
“He…” Brooke pauses, “kissed me.”
“He did what?” Peyton reacts getting louder.
“He kissed me.” Brooke replied. “Don’t make me say it again.”
“How did this happen?” Peyton questioned.
“I don’t know.” Brooke says. “I went outside to get away from him. He followed me out and kissed me.”
“Did you want him to kiss you?” Peyton asks.
“I don’t know.” Brooke mutters frustrated. “I don’t know any more. He kissed me and walked away. I didn’t yell at him. I didn’t respond to him kissing me. Peyton I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
“Brooke…” Peyton’s mind wandered off. “I don’t know what to tell you. Follow your heart. That’s the only thing I can tell you.”
“My heart is confused.” Brooke says putting her head down on the bar. “Why?” she questions herself out loud.
Peyton moved her hand to Brooke’s back and moved it across her back.
Brooke starts to lightly bang her head on the bar. “I’m going to go.” she says standing up.
“Bye, Brooke.” Peyton says watching as Brooke lefts.
Brooke walks out of Tric to her car. She gets into her car and the passenger door opened. Chris sat down in the seat next to her. “What are you doing?”
“This.” Chris says kissing her.
“Why do you keep doing that?” Brooke says getting defensive.
“Because you like it.” he says kissing her again.
“Maybe I do and maybe I don’t.”
Chris kisses her again. With this kiss, Brooke gives in to him. “Okay, I like it.” she says kissing him passionately.
Chris pulls away from her and gets out of her car. “Chris!” Brooke shouted to him. “Where are you going?”
“Home.” he says.
“Want a ride?” Brooke asks.
“Okay.” Chris says getting into the car with her.
Brooke pulls up to Chris’ place and puts her car in park. She leans over to the passenger side of the car and gives Chris a kiss. Chris pulls Brooke over the center console and on top of him. He kisses her deeply, sliding his hand under her shirt and up her back. His hand reaches her bra and snaps it undone.