NOTE: This video goes along with a fanfiction I'm currently writing entitled "Many Rivers to Cross", so on the off-chance that you stumble upon this and are READING that story and don't want to be spoiled, then...don't watch or read on.
This is the story: Whitey has died, and all the gang is back in Tree Hill for the funeral. Brooke and Lucas did not break up after Nathan and Haley's recommitment ceremony, but have been together through college...and now Brooke is pregnant. But this good news is wrecked when she finds out that through the years, Lucas has been secretly corresponding with Peyton. Her friends comfort her and she finds unexpected solace in Chris Keller, who turns out to be more of her true knight in shining armor than Lucas.
Ta da.
EDIT: Here's some intended unspoken dialogue, for reference:
1:13-2:05
BROOKE: Whoa, WHAT are you doing here?
CHRIS: Packing on the pounds already there, Preggers?
BROOKE: Ugh!
LUCAS: You have to know that I love you.
BROOKE: Of course. That's why this is so hard.
BROOKE: Listen, buddy. I'm pregnant, I'm pissed, I'm sad, and I am scared out of my mind, but in no way have I sunk low enough to need YOUR help.
CHRIS: Calm down, beach ball.
BROOKE: And YOU are fat!
CHRIS: Hey!
CHRIS: Aren't you SO glad I came here with my champagne glasses full of perfectly innocent water and corrupted you into happiness?
BROOKE: Okay, yes. Cheers to water and to me.
CHRIS: Cheers.
BROOKE: But...as fun as this was, it's time for you to go now.
CHRIS: Okay. I understand. But when you call me in an hour begging me to come back, just remember that you called me fat. ... And another thing. I think it's very rare that someone with a fire like yours is going to be left alone for very long. So call.
2:40-3:01
BROOKE: Hey.
CHRIS: Well, well, well. Not a call, but it'll do.
BROOKE: You'll be lucky if I call you anything but jackass.
CHRIS: If that's what gets your motor revvin', that works for me!
BROOKE: Is there room for me?
CHRIS: Sure.
BROOKE: Okay.