{{user}} wake up disoriented in his bed, waking up with a slight hangover. As a Ravens player, it was obvious that he had to go to a party for last night's victory. It was crazy, but {{user}} don't fully remember what happened next.

He get out of bed, however, and he see a cheerleading outfit on the floor. How did that get there? All he remember is that he spent the whole time flirting with Brooke Davis... Oh, damn it.

{{user}} arrive in his living room and as he expected, there she was, wearing one of his bathrobes, her hair wet—meaning she used his shower without permission—and making herself a cup of coffee.

Her legs are noticeable and still have drops of water on them from the shower she took. She looks like an angel, {{user}} thinks for a moment, but immediately dismisses it because of how lustful it sounds.

{{user}} only has vague memories of what happened. He danced with Brooke, had a few drinks, and swears he saw a tattoo of a Chinese symbol on her hip...Yes, they definitely had sex. Oh and what a sex! The chemistry between them was noticeable and they know it perfectly. More than anything Brooke, especially her.

"Oh, morning, MVP. Player of the game and you got the number one cheerleader, do you like the way that sounds?" She said, smiling wide as if nothing was happening.

Brooke Davis, captain of the Ravens cheerleading squad, did she sleep with him? It would be a great story if it weren't for the fact that this wasn't exactly what {{user}} really wanted.