White Lilies

Chapter One: Welcome to Beacon Hills

Hey Welcome to my first fanfic... Yay! So just a quick note before I explain the OCs Umh this story is going to take a slower route then it should well until I get an amazing urge to write. Also it well bounce between the past and the present, kind of like the present well present the current situation and the past well go a little more into depth with it. It won't be like that for the whole story but it well for a good part until I can get the past and the present to catch up to each other.

She stood outside the city limits of the supernatural attraction also known as beacon hills. She didn't know why she came back; in fact she spent 18 years trying to run away from the place. Something drew her to this damn place like a moth to a fire, so many memories she wanted to keep buried and all the pain she didn't want to see anymore. However here she was again, at the same place that caused her so much heartache.

The welcome to beacon hills sign ushering her to walk in but deep down she was anxious; the hesitation grew in the pit of her stomach and became full blown anxiety. There was a grape size lump in her throat that wouldn't go down no matter how hard she swallowed. Deep down she knew he was here somewhere but the question that was hanging around her mind was does he even remember her? Her feet had a mind of their own and started moving her closer and closer into the town. She closed her eyes and pictured the days when she was truly happy all over again. He was the best and worst thing to happen to her, but at the time she wanted more of him like she couldn't get enough.

~20 years ago~

It was the first day of school and Laurel dreaded it; the first was always a gut puncher in her experience. Her brown hair was tangled and knotted in the most awkward places. Her chocolate brown eyes scanned the dimly lit room; she hated getting up at 6 in the morning just to be presentable for school. As she got ready in the back of her mind she wandered if this was the year she was going to find a boyfriend. Laurel didn't really dabble in trivial things like that or at least she hid it from everyone.

Opening her closet she almost tore apart her closet trying to find something decent to wear. She decided on a pair of blue jeans that were tight enough to show off her curves and a long white sleeved shirt. She grabbed her backpack that only had a few pens and a couple of unused notebooks. Her older sister was sitting down on the couch eating a toasted bagel looking through some magazine they had laying around.

Her sister looked up at Laurel's choice of clothes and raised her eyebrows amusingly. Her sister Noel was a senior this year and head of the cheer leading squad. Noel was quite the beauty, while Laurel was decent to look at but a genius compared her dear sister. "So you want to make a big impression or just one that screams meh?"

"I'm a freshman in high school; I don't think I should really care so much." Laurel grabbed a banana from the kitchen and munched on it quickly.

"This is your first day in high school, it's not middle school anymore Laurel. What you wear says a lot about you and right now it says I'm a bore. Come on let's just pick out a better top for you to wear." Noel dragged her back to her closet and stared at her closets with a displeased look on her face. "We are due for a shopping spree I hope you know, are you good with heels?"

Noel almost spent a good 15 minutes until she decided on a cream empire tang top that made her sister's chest pop and the same cream colored booties. She was brushing Laurels hair fighting the tangles and knots, Laurel fought against her sister's hair choices. Somewhere along the lines Noel gave up and just let Laurel's hair cascade down her back after she curled them. Noel pulled out her makeup set and lightly lined Laurel's eyes and gave her some light pink lip gloss. "All done!"

Laurel was in awe as she looked at herself in the mirror, it definitely was not her but she looked beautiful almost to par with her sister. She glanced at the clock and grabbed Noel's hands, "We have 20 minutes to spare before first period."

"Yeah so?"

"It takes 25 minutes to get there Noel." Noel rolled her eyes and they got into the car driving off to school. "So meet here after school, got it?"

"Yeah, yeah I know." Laurel hopped out of her sister's jeep and walked over to her best friend Bobby who was standing outside the doors. "Sorry, my sister wanted to play Princess Barbie with me before school."

"Have you seen yourself, you're freaking gorgeous today. I need to bat pesky boys off of you today don't I?" Bobby Finstock was her best friend since 2nd grade; they've been together every day since then. He had brown hair and hazel colored eyes, he was a sweetheart but a little eccentric "This is the year I get Noel's attention, I can feel it!"

Bobby had the biggest crush on her sister, who could blame him. She was a blonde hair goddess in the eyes of every boy she ever met. "Well, good luck with that Bobby." She patted his back and walked into her new school with Bobby at her side. As soon as she opened the doors all eyes were on her, she quickly turned to look at Bobby who shrugged his shoulders.

She could hear them whispering to each other about something but it's not like she cared. Digging in her pockets she got her locker number and combination. She walked passed everyone and headed straight for her locker; there was a guy with dark brown hair leaning against her locker chatting with his friends. "Excuse me." He looked at her like her was judging her and kicked off of her locker stepping to the side, his didn't break his contact with her. She noticed the color of his eyes; they were a nice shade of blue. "Ummh, is there something wrong?"

"Maybe." He was older than her she could tell but she wasn't used to getting a boy's attention. He was a lot taller than her, she was a good 5'3" but he was probably around 5'10 or taller.

"Maybe there is a problem?" She repeated in an amused tone he just gave her a charming smile that was enough to make her heart melt. "Well what's your problem?"

"I don't know your name." She could feel the blood rush up to her face and turned her attention back to her locker and opening it putting her things into it. "Well, what's your name?"

"Laurel" She gave him a short reply and promptly closed her locker walking back to Bobby.

"Don't you want my name?"

She could hear him yell at her as she walked away, she turned back to him and smile, watching him carefully "Would it matter if I knew your name or not?"

"It wouldn't hurt. " He took a few steps towards her and had that same charming smile on. He brushed back some of her hair behind her ear; she was definitely blushing now "It's Peter."

"It's nice to meet you Peter; I have to get to class now." She grabbed Bobby's arm and practically dragged him to class. She turned back to see him still staring at her, a small smile found its way to her lips.

She made it to lunch where Bobby was waiting for her with his lunch tray in his hands, he kept checking around for something. "Bobby is everything alright?" Laurel walked up to him and poked the side of his face bringing him to his senses. "Hey, what's up?"

"Nothing much really, I'm just waiting for your sister to come out." She rolled her eyes and took the milk off of his tray. She opened it and walked over to an empty table outside. Bobby sat across from her and started eating his sandwich, "So that guy from this morning" He paused trying to find the right words to say, "Who is he anyways?"

"I don't know Bobby; he was just leaning against my locker this morning." She knew what he was trying to get at but she knew he was tiptoeing around it. "His name is Peter, that's all I know."

"Do you like him?" She managed to piece together what he was saying between bites of food. She looked down at the milk carton the blush was forming on her face.

"I don't know Bobby, I just met him this morning. I mean yeah I think he is cute but that's it."

"Yet, you're blushing like a mad man." He commented on her complexion which resulted in her swiftly kicking him under the table.

"You're impossible." She shook her head and got up to toss away the milk carton; she turned too quickly and bumped into someone's chest. "Oh sorry."

"It's Laurel right?" She wanted to die; she knew that voice only belong to one person. She took a step back to confirm her instinct.

"Yeah and it's Peter isn't it?"

"Don't act like you don't know it." He was full of himself this what she knew for sure. He tossed away his bag of chips and smirked "Your boyfriend doesn't seem to like me."

He was gesturing to Bobby with his head and she looked over to see Bobby watching him carefully. "Bobby isn't my boyfriend, he is my best friend."

"Well, that makes things so much more interesting." He looked back at Bobby and right back at her, "So I heard through the grape vines that you're Noel West's little sister."

"You heard correctly, Noel is indeed my older sister." She was used to boys trying to get her attention to get to her sister; she rolled her eyes "If you want a shot at Noel might as well talk to her. Talking to me isn't going to get you anywhere."

She walked passed him but he grabbed her wrist and turned her to him, "Actually I was interested in a shot with you."

Laurel had a shocked expression for a split second and quickly brushed off his hand, "Then try harder."

"Is that an invitation?"

"It might be." She walked back to Bobby who was still glaring at Peter who was watching Laurel retreat with a sly smile on his face; Laurel on the other hand had her heart beating against her chest as she walked back to Bobby.

~Present day~

Laurel stood outside the Lacrosse field watching as they prepped up the team for the big game. She was huddled in a woven grey sweater and a pair of blue jean hugging her hips, her long brown hair was pulled into a messy bun on the top of her head. From the far side of the field she could see Bobby leading in his players, he had seen better days. He had short spiky brown hair and was a bit stocky but seeing him out there brought a huge smile to her face, she hoped that he remembered her still.

It was a long game there was a man who sat next to her trying to explain the game to her. He looked like he was a few years older than her but something about him reminded her of someone she knew. The man was wore a simple white long sleeve shirt that hugged his muscles and a pair of blue jeans, his hair was kept short and the top was a little bit longer. He had somewhat of a goatee but it was mostly stubbly but what she couldn't get pass was the color of his eyes. "Is this your first time in Beacon Hills?"

"No, actually I was born and raised here but I moved away about 18 years ago. It seems my job has brought me back to my hometown." She was unsure how she felt about the man but she tried to keep focus on the game, only talking to him when he asked her a question.

"What is your name again?"

"I never said my name, but my name is Laurel West. You?"

"Would it even matter if you knew my name?"

"I suppose not." She smiled remembering that she said that to someone not too long ago.

He pulled out a scrape paper and jotted something down on it, he handed it to her. "Give me a call when you figure it out." She looked down at the paper to realize it was his number, when she turned back to him he was gone. She kept looking at the number before shoving the piece of paper in her pocket. There was something brimming deep within her but she brushed it off.

Once the game finished she ran down the bleachers, "Bobby Finstock!" She yelled at the coach causing him to turn to her. "Or is it coach now?"

"Laurel?" He had this big smile on his face as he ran up to her and gave her a big hug twirling her in circles. "What are you doing back here? I thought you left this place for good?" He set her gently on the ground; he was a good foot taller than her now before he was barely a few inches taller than her.

"Work, I'm the new Economics teacher here."

"Really? When were you planning on telling me?"

"Haha, now apparently, you know how I love surprises."

"You want to catch some dinner? The diner is still opened."

"Of course."

Thank you for reading hope you come back again~

A little on the OC's

Laurel West: A little awkward and doesn't make friends that easy, she has a high tolerance of putting up with people's crap. Laurel isn't the prettiest crayon in the box but she is one of the brightest. She used to lived in Beacon hills until she was 19 and she left to get away from everyone in the town but she came back after 18 years. She is the new economics teacher at Beacon High. She is about 5'3" when she was 15 and around 5'7" in the present day, she had medium length ashy brown hair. Brown/ hazel color eyes, they change between the seasons during fall and winter they're browner and spring and summer it's more hazel.

Noel West: She is extremely pretty and tall for that matter, she been confused for a model a few times when her and Laurel are out. Doesn't have the best personality she is quite absorbed in trends and whose is in. She tries to not let her shallow side come out but she has a pretty bad time hiding. She loves her sister to death but well choose her friends over Laurel any time of the day. Noel is 5'6" at the time of the flashbacks with blonde hair and brown eyes.