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Summary: Six teens that come from the same town but do not know each other are going on a summer vacation to Europe. What happens when their destination does not go as planned?
Chapter one: Rush Hour
"Peyton! Peyton! PEYTON!!" Larry yelled walking into his daughters room.
"What?" Peyton groaned pulling the covers over her head and rolling to her other side.
"Its 8:30" her dad quickly said and stepped back.
"WHAT!!" Peyton shot up pulled the covers of her, threw her feet off the bed, and paced around looking for clothes.
"Oh my god I'm super late, dad why did you let me sleep in?" she said trying to find her shorts.
"I thought you set your alarm, I have everything ready for you downstairs. Your suitcase is waiting by the door."
"Thanks dad" Peyton smiled kissing him on the cheek.
School was finally out and summer was in. Tree hill was a little town with little excitement, there wasn't much to do so Larry Sawyer had promised his daughter a vacation once she graduated and a vacation she was getting.
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"Listen to me you better be here in less than 20 minutes or I will sue your ass" Brooke Davis screamed into her phone at the taxi driver who was telling her there was too much traffic and he possible couldn't make it in time.
"I don't care if you have to fly over here! Just get here!" she replied and hung up the phone frustrated. This was not a good day for the girl who always got what she wanted.
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"Mom I have everything stop lecturing me" Nathan Scott shouted from the bottom of the stairs.
He wanted to leave his home which caused so much stressing problems for him. He needed to be somewhere else and take the time out to clear his head. Nathan was a very troubled boy, he had gotten in trouble at school so many times that he couldn't even count them all. He grabbed his luggage and slipped out before his mother gave him another lecture about being safe.
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Haley James walked into the huge tree hill airport. It was nice getting out for a change, she wanted to explore the wonders of the world out there, learn new cultures and languages. She walked by the huge crowd of people trying to find her check in.
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Peyton Sawyer quickly walked into the electronic doors and ran threw the lobby ignoring the security guards shouts telling her to slow down. She had to get there in time for her flight, there was no way she was going to miss it and risk the chance of having to wait for the next one.
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"Passport and ticket please"
Lucas Scott handed the lady his passport and ticket, she was taking too long to load his baggage and he was growing impatient. Lucas started tapping his foot on the ground making sure the lady heard that he was in a hurry. He looked at his watch and back up at the women.
"Could you please hurry this up, I'm running really late"
"Mr..." she paused for a second and looked at his ID "Scott, I am doing the best I can, I only have two arms you know"
Lucas sighed.
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The taxi arrived at the airport and an angry Brooke Davis stormed out slamming the door.
"I shouldn't even have given you that huge tip after you were 5 minutes late. You are lucky I am a generous teen and look out for the poor" she yelled while getting her suit case.
The taxi driver rolled his eyes while ignoring her comment.
"Now where the heck are the baggage people? Do they really expect me to carry this by myself?" She looked around frustrated at the site of no people in uniform.
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"D364 Mr Jakelski"
Jake was excited that he was finally getting out of the country. He had never been outside of the U.S and this was his chance to see what was out there.
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"There is going to be a stop at your flight miss James" the flight attended said.
"Like a delay?" Haley asked.
"No ma'am, you will be stopping in London, England and from then on you will take another flight to, Greece, your destination."
"Oh I see, thank you" Haley responded taking her ticket and heading for "D364", the number that was on it.
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"What do you mean a stop? I am going to Paris, not London" Brooke Davis snapped at the flight attendand.
"Ma'am all the flights that head directly to Paris are all booked, the next available one has one stop. If you would like we can reschedule?"
"Ugh...no no I guess I'll take it"
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D364, Nathan looked at the ticket and back up at the flight schedule.
Where the heck is this located at? He thought.
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"Flight D364 now boarding, we are only taking first class passengers first. First class only please proceed." The flight assistant said over the intercom.
People from first class quickly lined up while Peyton studied them. Most of them were wearing business suits, maybe they were business people who take trips back and forth constantly. She was not placed in first class, she was a third class traveler but she had no problem with that. Peyton Sawyer was thankful that her dad had even paid for this trip for her.
After what seemed about ten minutes they called up second class and yet again Peyton had to wait. She was glad though that she had made it on time.
"WAIT WAIT" came a yell from a brunette girl who had two men following her, they were carrying her luggage.
"Excuse me" she said cutting her way through the line of people.
"Do you mind" said a dark haired boy.
"Actually no I don't" replied the brunette.
"There is a line you know" Nathan said.
"Listen poor boy I'm in first class which I believe has gone in already, and secondly I never wait in line" She said while continuing to cut the people.
Nathan left with his eyes widened couldn't believe what she had just said.
Who the heck is she calling poor boy he thought to himself.
Another ten minutes had passed.
"Now boarding third class" the intercom speaker went off again.
"Finally" Lucas said out loud.
Haley James quickly picked up her magazine and luggage and walked to the end of the line patiently waiting her turn. This was it, her dream was finally coming true.