This is an f/f story Baley story so if you're not into that sort of thing click that back button. Fair warning, don't expect too much from this or you'll just end up disappointed.

Disclaimer: I do not own OTH or its characters. I hardly own a brain. Don't sue me because you wont get much.

She walks into the empty diner known as Karen's Café and looks around to find the girl she's been looking for. "Hi," she says with a flirty smile hoping it will have the same effect on the blonde as it does with everyone else.

Haley rolls her eyes at the brunette's obvious attempt at getting herself out of trouble. "Were closed," she replies with as much disdain as she can muster up.

"Okay, I deserve that. But can you just hear me out?" she pauses to take a breath. "Look, I'm really sorry for being such a bitch to you but, well, I am a bitch. Everyone knows that," she says as she lets out a little laugh "so can we just move past this and be friends?"

Haley takes a step forward while shaking her head slowly. "Are you serious?" she asks with a scoff. "Friends? God Brooke we have been in the same classes since kindergarten and you have not said a single word to me until recently and that's only because you're after my best friend. In fact the first time you've ever spoken to me you were high, and even then you were a bitch."

Brooke was a little taken aback by Haley's response. She opened her mouth to defend herself but was instantly cut off.

"You know, Peyton tried to vouch for you and tell me you do have a heart, and I almost believed her. But then you sobered up and just went back to being the same bitchy domineering princess you've always have been." Haley was fuming. She couldn't believe Brooke was trying to get away with all the crap she put her through with a half-assed apology and fake smile.

Haley looked up at Brooke to see her grinning ear to ear. This, of course, pissed Haley off even more. "And just what the HELL are you smiling about?"

Brookes grin grew even wider at that comment. At first she was a little annoyed at tutor girls little Brooke bashing event, but about halfway through she realized how hot the fiery tutor was when she was angry. Entirely comfortable with her sexuality, she began to look Haley up and down, appreciating the woman for all that she was.

"Wow tutor girl. I didn't know you had it in you." Brooke said this as she arched an eyebrow in a seductive way.

If possible, the blonde got even angrier. "Haley. Haaaaalllllleeeyyy." She said her name slowly in hopes that maybe the cheerleader might understand. When Brookes confusion grew more apparent she felt the need to elaborate. "H-A-L-E-Y. Got it my name is Haley not tutor girl or whatever other demeaning nickname you have for me."

Brookes confusion left her and a humorous look took hold of her features. "Sorry Haley." She said her name slowly and clearly so the tutor would hear her. "I really didn't anything by it, its just what I do. I give people nicknames. I mean I don't think there is a person I've met that I haven given a nickname too."

Haley couldn't believe her ears. Was Brooke really this full of herself? "Well in that case thank you Brooke. Thank you sooooooo much for giving me a nickname," Haley said as sarcastically as she could. "In fact thanks for stopping by and gracing me with your presence."

As Haley spoke Brookes smile slowly fell from her face. She honestly hadn't meant it the way Haley had taken it. She thought that nicknames were one of her most endearing traits. People loved her nicknames didn't they? Didn't everyone want a nickname from her? It did kind of gave them a place in her life, and everyone wanted to be in Brooke Davis' glamorous life. Or at least she had always thought so, but the tutor didn't seem at all phased by the idea.

She was pulled out of her thoughts as Haley's voice grew louder. She continued belittling her and Brooke couldn't take it any longer. Wanting nothing more than stop the other girl from talking, she did the only rational action that came to mind; she kissed her. In hindsight she realizes that it probably wasn't the best idea, but it was Brooke after all and she isn't exactly known for having great ideas.

It was a hard lip-bruising kiss. It wasn't meant to be romantic. It was only meant to shut the other girl up. But the electricity that flowed between the two in that moment had startled them both.

It was like no other kiss either girl had ever shared and Brooke couldn't help but deepen it. Brooke had kissed many guys (and even a few girls) before but had never come across lips like these, so soft and inviting. It was then that Brooke realized she had been waiting for this kiss since the moment the other girl had started yelling at her. Something about the fire and conviction behind her eyes was mesmerizing and Haley had unknowingly attracted Brooke to her like a moth to a flame.

On the other side of the kiss Haley was reeling. She couldn't believe Brooke was kissing her. It was the best kiss she had ever had and it was with Brooke Davis. As much as she may hate the cheerleader at times, one couldn't help but admire her. She is the most beautiful girl in school, arguably the state, and she would defiantly make top 10 in the country, well at least in Haley's eyes. She began to ask herself how this even happened, and that's when she remembered the rest of the nights events.

Haley pushed Brooke away and slapped her across the face, hard. Brooke stumbled back holding her hand to her now red cheek. She looked up at her assailant and smiled devilishly. No matter how the kissed ended she knew Haley felt the same electricity that she did.

Haley bit back the compulsion to slap that smirk right off Brookes face, but felt that maybe two bitch slaps in a single minute might be a bit much. Besides, she could clearly see her handprint smeared on the other girls face, and that was satisfaction in itself.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Haley spat at Brooke trying her best to be as hostile as she could. "You think you can just go around kissing people after you screw with their lives and that automatically makes everything okay?"

At this point Brooke stopped listening to her because she knew that anything said in the flustered girls rant was total bullshit. She knew without a doubt that Haley felt everything she did. It was all in those chocolate brown eyes. They betrayed her, telling Brooke everything she needed to know. All Brooke could think about was how glad she was that it took her hours to muster up the courage to apologize to Haley, otherwise she would have come in before the café had closed and this conversation might have gone a completely different way.

Still rubbing her throbbing cheek Brooke took a step forward with a determined look in her eyes. Haley who had still been on her rant up until this point stopped mid-sentence and had taken an uncertain step away from the devious brunette. As much as she enjoyed that kiss, she had no intention of letting Brooke get inside her head.

Brooke stopped advancing on the beautiful blonde and tilted her head to the side, cocked an eye-brow, and gave Haley the sexiest smile she had, the one that made boys turn to putty in her hands. When Haley saw this her mind went blank for a second and when it powered back up she found herself rationalizing why it would be completely okay to take that tiny step forward and continue that earth-shattering kiss they had shared only moments ago.

Just before she started to move forward she caught herself and decided to put more distance between herself and the intoxicating brunette.

Brookes smile grew at the stubborn girls actions. "Where you goin?" she asked in a husky and very seductive voice.

"Stop it Brooke, I am NOT going to be another of your conquests you brag about, or some stupid story you use as foreplay when you're trying to hook up with some dumb jock." The thought hadn't even crossed Haley's mind before she had said it, but the moment it left her lips she knew it was true. That's all she would ever be to Brooke and she didn't know why but she didn't like the thought of that.

Brooks smile became a sad one. She looked at the beautiful girl before her and knew instantly that wasn't true. "That's not what this is," she whispered almost inaudibly because she knew that based on her past actions Haley would never believe her.

"I think you should leave," Haley ordered with a sudden bout of clarity.

"No!" Brooke responded a little more forcefully than she had meant to. She'd be dammed if Haley's insecurities were the reason she wouldn't get what she wants. That kiss was amazing, every part of her was tingling, her heart was beating twice as fast, and all she could think of was how much she wanted the other girls lips against her own once more.

"Excuse me?" Haley asked angrily.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that," Brooke responded, quickly softening her tone so the tutor wouldn't take it the wrong way. "Its just… I know you felt it to. Don't try and act like you didn't because I can see it in your eyes. I need to know if it was real or not."

"The kiss was real Brook I was there," Haley said sarcastically, trying to lighten the mood a little.

"That's not what I meant and you know it. Just once more, and if I was wrong I'll leave you alone, whatever you want." She immediately regretted saying this because even if their feelings weren't romantic she still wanted Haley in her life, at least as a friend. She regretted giving Haley the option at all.

"Fine. Once more, then you'll leave?" Haley asked trying to sound indifferent but she knew that the moment their lips touched she would be seeing a lot more of Brooke. She might not be as experienced as the brunette but where Haley lacked in that department she made up for in brains. She knew herself well and the moment Brooke had kissed her she knew there was something between them.

Brooke nodded and closed the gap between them. She pressed her lips to the beauty in front of her and that single millisecond was all it took for Brooke to clear everything up. She knew she wanted more of this and was going to do everything in her power to get it. But a promise is a promise and she said she only needed to be sure then she would leave. She smiled into the kiss, content with her realization, and broke it all too soon. She leaned against Haley, their foreheads touching, and gazed into her chocolate brown eyes. Still smiling she said, "that's all I needed to know. I guess I leave now."

The moment Brooke pulled away from the kiss Haley craved her touch. As she began to turn around Haley stopped her grabbed her arm and spun her back. For the first time, she made the first move and leaned in to kiss her. This kiss was different, much more passionate. Their lips collided in pure bliss and Brooke begged Haley for more as she swiped her tongue across her lower lip. She obliged and their tongues collided together. Soon Haley had her hands tangled in Brooke's soft and silky hair as Brookes hands busied themselves at Haley's waste.

Their bodies were pressing up against each other but each needed more contact. Still kissing Brooke led Haley to the counter behind her. Once her back collided with it Brooke pressed herself harder against her. Her hands very slowly and painfully led themselves down Haley's back, past her perfect ass, and to her thighs. "Up," Brooke breathed into Haley's mouth.

Understanding exactly what she meant, Haley jumped as Brooked lifted her onto the counter. She immediately opened Haley's legs and put herself between them. She left her mouth to trail kisses along her jaw line and stopped as she reached Haley's ear. "You are so beautiful," she whispered as she took her earlobe into her mouth.

Haley's breath hitched when the sensation of Brooke's hot breath against her ear overtook her. She had never felt anything like this before. Pure attraction, there was no way they could stop now and Haley didn't want to. Brooke moved form her earlobe to her pulse point and nipped at it before sucking gently. She knew Haley would have a mark the next day and that was exactly how she wanted it. She smiled at the thought. Haley was hers now and she wanted everyone to know it.

Suddenly that thought consumed her. Would she want everyone to know? To know that she wanted a girl? Tutor girl to be exact. What would everyone think of her? She wasn't gay. I mean yeah she was a little when she was drunk but that was purely because she got a little extra friendly and it didn't matter to her who the recipient of that extra friendliness was as long as she got laid in the end. She began to freak out and stopped kissing Haley. She took a step back, her face full of dread.

"Whats wrong?" Haley asked concerned, but by the look on her face she already knew. This is what she was afraid of to begin with.

"I.. I have to go," Brooke said as she began to walk away.

"Brooke don't," Haley said almost pleadingly.

But it was done, Brooke was gone, and Haley was left sitting on the counter by herself thinking out loud, "What the hell just happened?"