Ok so I actually wrote this for an English assignment that I never finished. I changed it around so it will have OTH characters instead. This chapter is just introducing the new girl and you can get to know her a little bit.

The usual disclaimer.

AN: It's Friday in the beginning of the story.

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Forced to move to Tree Hill, Megan Reed was not very happy. She looks like a normal teenager, about 5 foot 5" with beautiful blue eyes and black hair that went past her shoulders. She was wearing what she wore everyday: a band T-shirt, zip up hoodie (band or otherwise), pair of jeans, headband, and her Converse. She lived in Cleveland, Ohio, her whole life and was now being ripped from everything and everyone she loved during sophomore year. Her parents would not allow her to stay with friends or family.

"I hate you! I could have lived with friends but NO! I have to move to small town USA with you people!"

A very proper woman stood in the foyer looking very calm, "Sweetheart, you said you would stop using that volume and tone of voice so much. You know that your father and I couldn't leave you alone when we were a 2 days drive away. Besides, you get to stay here and settle down alone with your little sister when we go back to Ohio to finalize all the paperwork and bring back the final load of things from the old house. You are lucky too, you know, you got the whole attic to yourself. Now then, Abigail is in her room sleeping. All of her things are in her room and yours are in the attic. I want you to unpack Abigail's room at least. I registered her in a daycare within walking distance and starting Monday you can drop her off there for some alone time. The information's on the fridge. (Horn honks) Oh that's your father now. Okay dear we will be back next Wednesday. We'll call and check in. Bye darling!"

Megan waited until her mother was out the door and driving away before giving her the one finger salute and muttering, "what a bitch" as she walked up toward her room.

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Megan was up in her room (which was painted black and red) unpacking boxes of CDs and records when crying came through the baby monitor sitting on the desk.

"Of course! As soon as I unpack my stuff"

Megan walked over to the monitor and pressed the button to talk into it.

"I'll be right down Abby. Hold on."

Megan went and grabbed her hoodie in the adjoining bathroom and walked down to the second floor. She walked into the first door on the right and walked into a bottle of pepto bismol.

"Our mother is crazy. Seriously it is like being in a pink fairyland. You have pink furniture, pink bedding, pink walls, and a pink rug! I can't wait 'til you can voice your own opinions about your room."

Megan cut her rant short when she looked at her sister reaching out to be held.

"Oh fine! Dinner time then."

She picked up the infant and carried her into the kitchen and set her into the high chair. After giving the hungry baby her dinner, she made herself a frozen pizza. Seeing that both of them were finished, she washed their dishes and cleaned off Abby and put her in her big playpen in the living room and unpacked the rest of the kitchen. She looked over at the clock after she finished and realized it was 7:30 already.

Megan walked into the living room and told her little sister it was bath time. Carrying a very unhappy Abby up to the bathroom connected to the infant's room she was thanking God she unpacked the bathrooms earlier.

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30 minutes and lots of tears later Megan carried a clean but mad baby out of the bathroom, still wet and wrapped in a towel.

"I don't understand why you hate baths so much. You loved swimming in the kiddie pool back in Ohio."

Megan then dried off her little sister and put on some pajamas she found in a box. She set the tyke in a smaller playpen with a couple of toys in it in the hallway and promised she would be right back.

10 minutes later she came back just like she said carrying a bottle and a book. She picked up the tired baby and they both sat down in the rocking chair in Abby's room. Megan read the story of Cinderella while Abby finished the bottle. After setting Abby in her crib and getting her covered up she went over to the electrical outlet and turned on the nightlight.

"Goodnight dork."

Megan went over and kissed her goodnight and went back up to her room. She dug through a couple of boxes before finding her laptop. She crawled up onto her bed and logged on to AIM. An IM from her friend Chelsea popped up.

Dorky Nerd: Hey! I totally miss our weekly Friday night sleepovers!

Xx I Hate Life xX: I know! I really want to come home : (

Dorky Nerd: Well you get to visit this summer…

Xx I Hate Life xX: Yea, I guess

Dorky Nerd: So, meet anybody yet?

Xx I Hate Life xX: No, but I'm hoping I will.

Dorky Nerd: I got a bunch of new cds. I'm gonna send em to you to listen to and I bought some for you.

Xx I Hate Life xX: Aww thanks BFF

Dorky Nerd: Hey I g2g but call me tomorrow k?

Xx I Hate Life xX: ok I will. Love ya! Bye

Dorky Nerd: Love ya too! bye

Megan spent a couple of hours and unpacked the rest of her room that now had posters of tons of bands from Jimmy Eat World to Dashboard Confessional covering the walls. She had tons of CDs and records with a huge stereo and record player in the middle of her floor. She went and took a shower and got ready for bed. She thought about trying to find a good music store and hoping Abby slept all night before drifting off to sleep.

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Ok that's all folks! I have chapter 2 written and ready to be posted if I get good feedback. Peyton will be in the next chapter and then I will make sure everyone else is in the story by chapter 3.