Ok so this is like my first story like ever so respond and tell me if I should continue and if I should change anything xoxo amelia
Prologue
Brooke Davis woke up with the sun light blinding her. Her head pounding as she tried to remember the events of last night. The last thing she remembered was Haley, Peyton, and her at "Tric" drinking. She layed quietly on her bed trying to remember what happened. " We were drinking" Brooke thought aloud, "Umm, then we saw those guy, but who were .."
"Hey babe, who are you talking to."
"Woo, who you are?" she said pulling the sheets up over her body looking at the man standing in her room wearing nothing but a towel.
He just laughed.
"What's so funny?"
"You don't remember last night at all do you?" He said more seriously
"No, but I'm wishing I could"
"Me too"
"Wait you don't remember anything either" Brooke said confused
"No, not much just little bits."
He waited for her to respond but she just sat there looking confused and very hung-over.
"Why don't we start with names" he decided to break the silence.
"I'm Brooke Davis, you?" she asked
"Me, Lucas Lucas Scott."