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season 2, episode 4.
Avril Lavigne blasted through Brooke's car speakers as we pulled into the school parking lot. Once a week Keith needed Nathan's help at the body shop extra early so I let him use my car and I carpool with Brooke. "You should've seen him, butt naked!" She ranted on about some good looking pool boy that she found in her pool this morning, butt naked. My laugh was cut off as she slammed onto her breaks. I braced my hands against the dashboard so I wouldn't hit it.
"What the hell?" I scoffed as the car that cut us off stole Brooke's parking spot, almost running over Lucas in the process. Brooke angrily hopped out of her car, slamming the door shut. "Here we go... not even 8am." I mumbled under my breath as I also got out, making sure she didn't do something to get herself suspended. "Are you okay?" She questioned, both of us glancing towards Lucas who stood in shook. "Yeah, unless we're all dead." He replied as the driver got out of his car.
"Hey, buddy, that's my spot!" Brooke marched towards him, making him turn towards us. He wore a cocky grin on his lips as he eyed her up, he was definitely new, I've never seen him before. What a great first impression. She quickly halted as she also eyed him up. "What are you doing here? You're the pool boy." Brooke pointed out, making my eyes slightly widen. "The pool boy?" I questioned but didn't get an answer. The pool boy I heard about the whole ride over here? If it wasn't for the ring on my finger I'd agree with Brooke, he was good looking.
"You.. no... park... here." He chuckled before walking off. That was definitely a dig at the fact Brooke didn't think he spoke english. "Unbelievable!" Brooke threw her arms up in the air before she turned back to Lucas and I. "Do you know this guy?" He questioned, watching as he strutted off. "No, He just seen him naked." Brooke huffed, swaying her hips back towards her car. Lucas turned to me, giving me a look that made me shrug. "Hey, that's how she knows half of the school." I joked, earning a chuckle before we started to walk off towards the school, leaving Brooke to find a new parking spot.
We didn't make it far before Brooke jogged towards us, the best she could in her heels. "Let's go, Whitney!" She dragged me off. I sent Lucas one last confused look, making him laugh before he headed to his first class. "Pool boy! Wait up!" She dragged me after said pool boy. "Running and gunning, baby. You gotta keep up with me." He spoke over his shoulder, not bothering to look at us or slow down. Asshole. "You speak English." Was the first thing Brooke said as we sped up, catching up to his side.
"Figured we wouldn't get very far if you kept trying to speak Spanish." He teased, still wearing his cocky grin. "Who the hell are you anyway?" She questioned but got ignored. She glanced at me, scoffing before she used her free hand that wasn't holding me to grab ahold of his arm. "Hey, buddy, these are $200 shoes. Don't make me speed walk." The new boy definitely didn't know what it meant to have Brooke Davis pissed at him, especially this early in the morning.
