This is my first story, I don't know how often I will update but I love to read fanfics and I had this idea so I thought I would try it out. There is no background stuff, it doesn't really follow the show, and please pardon my spelling and grammar, I suck at both. This is a peyton story so enjoy. It starts with her living in England, she had never been to tree hill.Also peytons mom did pass away when she was 8 but they don't really talk about it, they just consider it part of her being 8.
"Aunt Kate, do I really have to go there, just cuz he says he wants to see me more doesn't mean he really will. I like it here, I have my school and my friends. This is London, it has everything I could ever want or need."
"It may have most of what you want Peyton, but it doesn't have your Dad. It was one thing when you were 8 and your dad decided you needed a female figure, but now your 17 you've grown into a beautiful young woman. Just think you can come and visit on spring break, and next summer, and you can call me whenever you want. Your dad really seemed like he wanted you around give him a chance, hun."
"But the why, and where is north Carolina, couldn't he have at least stayed in New York."
"You now that he lost his job at the office shortly after you moved here. Give him a break he seems happy working on drudging boats, sure its not what you we would have pictured him doing, but hes trying."
"Fine, I'll go but that doesn't mean I'll like it. You promise I can come back though on vacation?"
"Of course, I wouldn't have it any other way."
"When did he book that ticket for again?"
" Next Monday."
"Alright then I guess I should get ready to leave, and say my good byes."
"Don't seem so happy to go."
"Ha Ha very funny Kate."
"I thought so."
Peyton shuffles off to her bedroom. First thing she does is call Maddie, her best friend.
P: Mad?
M: you no it, so how did it go. Are you really leaving us.
P: Yep, next Monday. USA here I come.
M: Jeez don't act like such buzz kill. At least now I can come and visit you. I've always wanted to have a reason to go to New York.
P: New York, Maddie did you forget my dad moved…To North Carolina…
M: O ya, dang it. Where in North Carolina again?
P: some place called Tree Hill..
M: OoOo well at least I can come visit you there. Who knows there might be some hot guys there, and we can wow them with our accents, you no how American guys love accents…
P: how do you no that?
M: it was in a magazine…
P: Well then it must be true, although nowing my luck my accent won't stick, I remember how Aunt Kate told me that when she went back to the states her accent was gone within a few months.
M: stop pointing out all the bad things, im trying to help you get used to this idea, and your making it pretty hard for me to do that.
P: well it should be hard, I don't want to leave London, hello its London. And I don't want to leave you, cuz lets face it how will I survive without my best bud?
M: o don't worry you'll just replace me, not big deal.
P: how can you say that you're my bud, from the moment you pushed me off the swing when I was 8 and made me cut my knee open, we were meant to rule the world.
M: well we messed that up. If we ruled the world then you wouldn't be moving half way around it to some town in the middle of nowhere, that no one has ever heard of.
P: I told you hit on that Prince when were at the club, but you said he seemed to posh. Imagine the power he could have had over this whole situation, he could have made a law saying I couldn't leave.
M: will you get over that stupid prince incedent, how do we no he was even telling us the truth?
P: umm well he was dressed in a uniform,he was on vaction, had 3 body guards behind him, and it was in the paper the next day that the prince had been out on the town the night before.
M: Drop it or I will make you pay…
P: how in a week im gone.
M: shouldn't you be like packing not making fun of me.
P: if you say so, that's another reason I called, I was wondering if you could return some the CD's, records, dvds, and clothes that you have borrowed of the past 8 yrs. Then when you come you can help me pack.
M: I guess but I warn you it may take me a while to find all that stuff…
P: Don't be stupid, most of it is in the boxes label Peyts stuff must return. I no you don't want me to leave, but you don't have to avoid seeing me until dooms day.
M: alright fine, I just have to get Jules to give me the keys to car.
P: Phhh
M: What I can drive.
P: Ya like a maniac, you might at well just keep my stuff cuz if your driving here I'll never get it back anyways…
M: well if you insist
P: im joking, just be careful and drive slowly, meaning below the speed limit…
M: Im hanging up now…see ya soon….
P: alright later….
Ok so I no that a lot of dialogue, the next part will focus on the day peyton leaves London..and I should mention that Kate is peytons mom sister, I dunno if she had a sister but for the sake of this story she will…..
